Post-nap conversations with a two-year-old

I love getting Charlotte up from her nap.  When I hear her chatting with herself on the monitor, I run up and open the door with great expectations.  Nine times out of ten, the first thing she says to me is hilarious. Well, to me anyway.

Today, she looked at me with a sly grin and said, "My foot has something in it.  It makes music.  It goes 'shake-a, shake-a, shake-a.'"  She smiled and shook her foot at me.

If she doesn't tell me something goofy, all I have to do is ask her what she dreamed about.  Then, she launches into one of her patented dramatic stories.  I'm going to have to start writing them down.