Story time

Eva has been very in to hearing stories of Ryan's and my childhood.  She'll ask me to hear a little girl story or a little boy story.  Ryan and I have told her several stories lately and last night she came up with her own story.  Oh and to set it up better, Ryan and I usually start our stories off with "One time, when mommy was a little girl..."

Eva's story went like this:

"So, one time, when I was a little baby, I was in mommy's tummy betome (because) I love her so much.  And I make her very sick."  

The end.

How sweet is that?  Made me get a little teary eyed.  This is from the same kid who, two nights ago told me, "Mommy, cookies make me happy."  I think I need to start a quote of the day on here of every grown up thing that Eva says throughout the day.  

Didn't realize that she looks a little stunned in this picture.  I think she was actually really tired.  This is at the mall behind our apartment.  They have a great play area with a carousel that she loves, but of course makes me sick!