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Hungry Hungry Hippo

Lydia, my one year old just asked me if she could have some blueberries. Here’s how the conversation went:

Lydia: Mommy, can I have some more blueberries?

Me: No, baby, you just had some.

Lydia: Please. I’m really hungry.

Me: Are you sure? You just ate.

Lydia: Please.

Me: Ok, here’s a few.

(Lydia goes into her Little Mermaid tent to eat her blueberries. )

Lydia: Mommy, here’s my empty bowl. Can I have some more?

Me: Ok, a few more.

(Lydia goes into her tent to eat the blueberries.)

Lydia: Mommy, I finished those. Can I have some more?

Me: No, Lydia. They’re all gone.

Lydia: (pointing to the refrigerator) Are you sure you didn’t just put them away in the refrigerator?

Me: Lydia, you don’t need anymore bluebberies.

Lydia: Mommy, I know there are some in that refrigerator. Please!

Me: OK, fine. You can have the rest of them.

(Lydia moves to tent once again.)

Lydia: Mommy. I’m done. Can I have some more?

Me: There are no more blueberries.

Lydia: But I’m hungry! I want some more blueberries!

Me: Lydia. They are all gone. You can have some milk instead.

Lydia: I don’t want milk. I want food. Real food!

Me: Fine. Here’s an english muffin.

Lydia: Thank you.

(eats english muffin in high chair)

Lydia: I’m all finished with my half.

Me: Oh, good. All done.

Lydia: But, Mommy, I see you have a half right in front of you.

Me: Yes, this is mommy’s.

Lydia: Can I have some?

Me: *sigh* Fine. Let’s go into your room and finish it, maybe you’ll forget about food if you can’t see the kitchen.

Lydia: (finishes last 3 bites of english muffin in her room) Can I have more?

***

I am not exaggerating! Ok, maybe a little. Her sentences were a combination of sign language for “more”, “eat” and “please” plus a little pointing. But while she’s signing she’s speaking in her own little language–in full sentences: “Buluwusa? Labadabagabada? Badeegadeebadoogadabab!” I swear she was saying exactly what I told you, only I translated it for you. Where did she come from?!

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Comments

  1. Anonymous says

    March 9, 2007 at 12:48 pm

    I love when babies sign. Conner is starting to really get it (it only took 6 months!) and it feels so amazing to actually be communicating with him. And the toddler jibber-jabber is too cute. Hopefully our precious doodlebugs will meet soon and get to “Buluwusa? Labadabagabada? Badeegadeebadoogadabab!” to each other!

  2. says

    March 9, 2007 at 5:11 pm

    LOL, that’s funny!

  3. Anonymous says

    March 9, 2007 at 9:41 pm

    That is darling! I do understand. My girls are the same way – eat, eat, and eat more. I swear I don’t even know where it goes they are so little!

  4. says

    March 9, 2007 at 11:30 pm

    Did you check her tent for blueberries? I swear I thought that was where the story was going. That she was storing them away for later.

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