I know I’ve been blogging a lot of little Brianna stories the past couple weeks, but she’s hit this really fun stage. This was the conversation last weekend, when Josh and I were in the living room, feeling a little low on energy, but Brianna had enough for all of us (as usual).
Brianna: Can I go outside? Can I go in the backyard? Can we go to my playground?
Us:…uh…don’t you want to play inside with some toys?
Brianna: No. Can I go outside? Can I go in the backyard? Can we go to my playground?
Me: We could just throw her in the backyard and go sit in the sunroom and watch her from there.
Brianna: Don’t throw me. I will walk outside.


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