Fish Lips

This week I learned how old I am (I can hold up 1 finger to show you) and how to raise my eyebrows at Mommy. I already know that Daddy goes in the car to work (Dada cah brooom brooom) but I learned that Mommy stays home with me (Mama home).

Here's what happened this morning:
Mommy and I are laying in bed reading "Alexander and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day."

Me: Dada. Dada.
Mommy: Dada is downstairs.
Me: Dada down.
Mommy: Yes, he is downstairs.
Me: Down. Play?
Mommy: Yes, he's downstairs playing on the computer. Do you want to go see the fish today?
Me: Makes fish lips.
Mommy: Let's go to see the fish this morning. Ok?
Me: Dada. More fish lips.
Mommy: Dada can't come. He has to go to work.
Me: No. Dada home. Dada home. Dada Dada Dada home.

So Daddy went to work and we went to the aquarium but I asked for him ALL day.