these days

These days she looks at us with searching intensity while we explain to her the nuances of life (the way of discipline or the reason playtime has to wait). And she expresses her delight at the little things with shotgun delivery. “CAR!” “PuzzlePuzzle?” and randomly, while sitting at the dinner table, she’ll point appropriately and exclaim, “MOMmys… DADdys...,” the plural apparently added on just for good measure.