Today in the commissary we saw a person with a service dog. LSP wanted to pet it so I told her, "No you can't pet him, he's working." She watched the dog for a few moments and said, "Our dog doesn't work."
Me: What do you think of California so far?
LSP: We're not in California, we're in a hotel.
First morning in Southern California and I put a short sleeve shirt on LSP . She said, "My arms are too long!" and tugged at the sleeves trying to make them longer.
As the plane's wheels left the ground in Boston LSP looked out the window and asked, "Where's California?"
Grampy is trying to encourage LSP to eat her waffles. She takes a look and says, "But the syrup is all absorbed!"
LSP is trying to put her socks on a teddy bear and can't do it. She cries out in frustration, "Mommy, the teddy bear is not cooperating!"
