eleanorisms.

while eating scrambled eggs at the breakfast table, “i could really use a diet coke.” (funny. cause it’s rare i’ll drink one! so she didn’t get that from me!)

when explaining our last name to her. “i not a davis! i two and a half.”

when samson begins to cry, “he’s so sad! he wants me to sing to him! twinkle, twinkle little star……”

seeing my bottle of orange gatorade, she says, “oh i want a drink of alligator.”

“he’s so cute!” she says of samson. “i not cute. i eleanor.” she says pointing to herself.

5-6 times a day, “i wanna be naked.”