Our baby girl can really make us laugh. For dinner tonight, the plan was to make chicken nuggets and French fries in the oven. I was in the front room and I hear the following conversation between Ella and Sam:
Sam: We’re going to have chicken nuggets for dinner, tonight.
Ella: Old MacDonald’s?
(Ella will often sing Old MacDonald Had a Farm for no reason at all. So we weren’t exactly sure what she meant … until …..)
Sam: Chicken nuggets, baby.
Ella: Chicken nuggets.. Old MacDonalds!
Sam: You want chicken nuggets from Old MacDonald’s?
Ella: Yes! Old MacDonald’s nuggets ana (and a) French fries ana apple juice ana happy meal ana toy. Old MacDonald’s!
Sam: (Laughing) You want a Happy Meal, baby?
Ella: (Repeats everything that she just said)
I start to walk into the kitchen and Sam says, “Did you hear that?!”
I told her, “There is no doubt about what she wants for dinner tonight!”
Ella: (Repeats everything again)
Sam: I guess we’re going to McDonald’s.
Me: I guess so!