Humans

A week ago Hannah started to get on this kick of calling strangers "humans." Almost as if she is talking about aliens. It may not sound too weird until your at the mall and your 2 year old daughter starts yelling "mom, that human is blocking my way. I can't see the purple purses!" In my embarrassement I just pretended to not know this child or what she is talking about and hoped that the woman doesn't speak two-year old.

The next day we went to McDonald's for lunch. We pull up at the drive-thru and order and then procecced to the cashier. "Mom! Did the human get my chicken nuggets?!" Yes dear I ordered what you wanted. At this point I can feel my cheeks getting red and hope again that the man did not hear what my daughter just yelled from the back seat. Over the course of the past few days she was contantly using the term "human", even to the point that Brecklen was using it. I have no idea where she got this, probably from some movie.

Me: So who is "human?"
Hannah: daddy and Breckt (what she calls Brecklen)
Me: so what are you?
Hannah: A princess!!
Me: So what am I?
Hannah: A princess!!
Me: So everyone else is just a human besides you and me?
Hannah: YA!!

Okay that sums it up. I guess I'd rather be a princess than "just a human." Now if only I could get one of the humans in my house to do the dishes...