Last night as I was putting Zoe in bed we were talking about going to Aunt Neda’s house today (her new home-daycare). Last time we were there she got a blue Otter-pop. Of course she loves popsicles, so last night she said:
Zoe: I want a BLUE popsicle.
Karen: Well you can probably have one tomorrow at Aunt Neda’s.
Zoe: I can say, Aunt Neda can I have a blue popsicle please?
Karen: YES! How polite of you! It’s good to say please.
