As always, I am getting into mischief wherever I go. One of my favorite things is to torture my parents by covering myself with sand... in my ears, up my nostrils, and of course as much as they will allow me to eat! (Other children actually point out that I constantly have sand in my ears, how embarrassing for my parents!) "No Elle!" They say it over & over... You'll see, I don't think that name works for me.
"No Elle, we can't take the race car home with us, and I can't leave you here with it..."
"No Elle, stop shoving fists full of sand into your mouth..."
"No Elle, not every time you see the computer means someone is waiting on SKYPE for a kiss..." Nana & Pappy actually were here this time, but now I think I need to kiss the computer every time my parents pull it out. (you should see how sticky, slimy & smudged this thing is!)
"No Elle, Please stop making sand angels...while face down!""No Elle, stop that cussing... "(sorry Coco, I have no idea where she learned that vocabulary word! She just learned how to tell Suki dog to 'sit' maybe that's what she means?).
Maybe if my parents started calling me something besides Noel I might listen... Then again, maybe not!
