I love the conversations I have with my neice, for starters she’s like one of those 20 questions games, she’s always got the right answer, and she has the cutest little voice that always sounds like she’s asking a question, and she is just so damn cute it makes your cheeks hurt.  So yesterday when we arrived to pick up Chibby at Nana and Papa’s house and I made a point of hunting down my neice to get my dose of cuteness.  Here’s the conversation I had with my favorite 2 year old: 

“Hey Olivia, whatcha doin’ in here?”

Spinning in a circle, skinny little arms sticking out, eyes on the floor, not a peep…

“Listening to the Doodle Bops?” (this is not a suprise to me)

yeah, mm hmm, bops?

“You like the bops?”

yeah, mm hmm, bops

“Who’s your favorite DeeDee, Rooney or Moe?”

moe, moe, MOE?

“What color is Moe’s hair?”

purple

“How about orange?”

still spinning in a circle

purple purple purple purple

Little girls lose all sense reason when it comes to boys in bands.