H and I went to the Shoe Zoo on Friday to find her some slippers. She found a pair of pink rain boots with kitten faces painted on the toes (for 3 year olds) and walked around the store, carrying them and saying, "maaa-ooo" She insisted on trying them on, but they came up to her thigh and she couldn't walk. She took them off and went around picking out shoes for Dada - sparkly pink.
Next we went to Lund's where we ran into Brad. The only person Helen was interested in talking about, however, was Michael - the man who carried the groceries to the car. On the way out, she pointed at him and asked, "who's sah?" As we were driving away, she got very serious and said, "Mah Kah" and so we talked about him all the way home. When I put the bags away at home, she pointed at them and said "Mah Kah" - more conversation. I think she's fascinated that someone can have a name so similar to her beloved "mickah" (her word for nursing/milk).
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