Last week at the end of a long day, I picked Isabelle up to take her up to bed. At the bottom of the stairs, I said: "Oh Isabelle, Mommy is to tired to walk up the steps" The next thing out of her mouth?
"Elizabeth....come carry me and Mommy up the steps" which made me chuckle. As I started up the stairs, she says: "see, you can do it." "You're a big girl".
Yes, I guess I am.