Chicken

A snippet from the car:

Eliza: "Flap your wings, mom!"
Me: "Okay, I'm flapping."
S: "Eliza, can you do the chicken dance?" (She's learned this previously)
Eliza: "No."
S: "Why not?"
Eliza: "Cause I'm not a chicken!"

The kid has reasoning skills. That floors me.

Fistbump

Next time you see Eliza, ask her to say "fistbump." It comes out "smishfump" no matter how hard she tries. Hilarious.

Summer...

...is off to a good start!

The Graduate

Congrats Eli! And hook 'em horns! :)