I had something I was going to say, but I lost it somewhere between the park and my laptop. Alexis and I stopped along our commute home because I wanted to take a little walk with her and maybe get a few photos. She was in NO MOOD for my shenanigans and reverted back to her old ways of looking everywhere but at me. She turned her her back to me, she stared at the ground, she ignored me, she used her mind to send me telepathic messages that probably rhymed with "Duck Foo."
I managed to sneak in a few OK photos, but then gave up and we walked back towards the car. Because she is four, as she walked down the path, she suddenly blurted out, "Your booty stinks!"
I replied, "Duty. Duty. Duty. Duuuuuty." We have very mature conversations. Yes, we do.
She started howling with laughter because there is no word in the English language quite as funny as "Duty." I don't know why. I just know that it is.
As she cackled, I snapped this photo:
AND NOW I HAVE NO WORDS.
Wait, yes I do.
WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO THE BABY FACE?
She had it last year at this time. WHERE DID IT GO?
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!