Ava and I got a special treat today... My dad (aka, Opa... but currently pronounced, 'Poo-Pa') came for a visit! We went to the library, went out to lunch, played outside, talked over dinner... Ava and I both enjoyed his company during his visit. Actually, Ava enjoyed Poo-Pa's company so much, that the role of Mom was pretty much nonexistent all day long. Ava wanted nothing to do with me, and everything to do with Poo-Pa!
Poo-Pa, up!
Poo-Pa, it! (sit)
Poo-Pa, book!
Poo-Pa, mon! (come one)
Poo-Pa, dink! (drink)
Poo-Pa, dat! (that... Ava wanted my dad to pick her up and carry her to whatever she was pointing to, which ended up being every thing in the house).
Thanks for coming and spending your day with us, Poo-Pa!
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