Space

Yesterday I was tidying the kitchen bench and mumbling to myself. "Space, Mummy needs space."
Sam ran off saying, "I'll get it, I'll get it."
I was dumfounded, and intrigued as to what she had gone to get.
Paul followed her and realised she was trying to get the globe that sits on the top of her chest of draws.
She is surprising us every day now with the things she is picking up.

Update

Sam jumpes on her trampoline at least every other day and she jumpes on our bed every single day. She is going to have the strongest legs.

The other day one of Paul's friends came over and he said "Ha, Look at the way she is sitting on the couch." and I said "Well look at the way I am sitting."

Like mother like daughter.

The other morning Sam was trying to get me out of bed and she said "Mummy want coffee?" I said "Yes darling you go make Mummy a cup of coffee." So she ran out of the room, next thing I hear the kettle switch on. As you can imagine I flew out of bed, I had not idea she knew what to do. The kettle has now been moved.