This girl

She has been staring up at me from under this silly hat all day, it just cracks me up.

I could post everyday about the crazy things this lady talks about and I just forget.

The things she says.

Josie: Mom can I have a snack
Me: No we are going to have lunch in just a little while
Josie: No just pretend mom
Me: O okay (I reach for a pretend snack and hand it to her)
Josie: (stomps her feet and grunts) No mom I meant pretend we already ate pretend lunch and now you can give me a REAL snack

Dad why do we have to be modest?
-because it keeps our bodies covered up and our bodies are sacred
Dad why don't animals modest?
-well they are they have hair to cover their bodies
Dad why aren't pigs modest?
-they have hair too it's just really hard to see
Well then what about frogs, why aren't they modest?
-Jos lets play hide and seek

Josie: Why do people always say Ssout? when I tell them my horses name is Ssout?
Dean: Well his name is Scout and you don't say the Kkk sound very good, you will have to practice the 'k' sound.
She tries to practice the k with her mouth full and fruit loops and the milk starts running down her face so she stops and says.
Josie: Those people will have to practice listening to me better

I have been so worried about Josie not really wanting to play with friends. We have been working on it and she is doing better. Now that she is it makes me hyperventilate a little bit; she is growing up to fast. 

Josie is such a good big sister. She adores Quincy and tolerates Trig.