Counting fun!

So, Miss Brenna Claire decided to count for us tonight. No big deal, because she has been counting to 14 pretty consistently. Tonight, she counted IN SPANISH. We were all stunned with that, and she was pretty proud of herself. She went all the way to siete, skipped ocho, then did nueve and diez. I totally owe Dora the Explorer for this, because we have not recited numbers in Spanish ever.

Happy Father's Day to Ken. You are the light of that little girl's eye. She loves her Daddy. We had a wonderful day. Beautiful weather, and a nice steak on the grill. Papaw came over for dinner, and Brenna worked her audience.

A sneak at the photos I took today. More to come.

Brenna trying on her serious look and getting ready to go to the beach next week.

Ice Cream truck LOVE!

So Brenna has learned the sound of the ice cream truck when it comes through the neighborhood. She will stop whatever it is that she is doing, and announce: "Listen! Hear that, Mommy/Daddy. Ice cream truck!" This has been going on for some time. Tonight, Ken took her to the street to "look" at the ice cream truck, but caved and let her pick an ice cream. She chose a Wacky Watermelon popsicle. He brought her to the house, and she was sooooo proud of her popsicle. She sat in her chair and ate the whole thing. We are in so much trouble now. I just know we better have some change on hand, because she is going to want to be down at the curb when that truck goes by from now on.

Here are some photos of her with her popsicle: