I guess one of joys of parenting is trying to figure out exactly where kids pick things up. Take for example the picture above. Maci long ago became to big to sit in the jumping saucer (I don't know the official name). However, she has discovered that her head still fits in the seat, and she can use one of the leg wholes to peer out at the world upside down. I am pretty sure Maci gets this behavior from her mother. Steph has a nack for looking at things from a different angle.
Every once in while Maci will give us a glimpse into her future. Today she gave us a preview of her teenage years. We came home from church and informed Ms. Maci that she would not be watching any shows because we were going to be spending time together as family. Using her teenage logic Maci replied "I don't want a family!". I can't wait until she's 15.
The other day Maci showed us what life might be like when she makes it to the first grade. When we go shopping at Costco, Steph takes Bryce and I take Maci. I mainly just walk around looking at TV's, but last week I decided to buy a shirt. As I am looking through some shirts, I hear somthing from Maci that sounds a bit like a growling dog "rrrrrr!". Was she pretending to be a dog? No, three year old Maci pretends to be a dog. Six year old Maci toots and then anounces "I tooted!" That day at Costco, we had six year old Maci. Maci can be loud, and on this day it seemed like she was louder than 747 during take off. The worst part was that she kept tooting and then announced "Daddy, I can't stop tooting!". I looked around and noticed people walking away from us. I grabbed Maci's hand and took her to mother.
Six year old Maci was in a talkative mood. While we were eating at Costco, Maci noticed a man sitting a few seats away. That in itself of course is not too unusual. The Costco food court provides a great return on investment. A whole family can fill up for around $12.00. So, it makes sense that it is usually crowded. What was unusual, at least to Maci, was that the man sitting near us had a pony tail. This prompted Maci to say "Daddy, look at that man...he has a pony tail...that's so funny!" Of course six year old Maci talks like she is speaking to someone from the other side of a crowded football stadium. I am sure the man heard us, so I had to equal Maci's volume and explain that it is okay for men to have pony tails and it isn't always funny.
One thing is for sure, Maci keeps us entertained.