Wishin’ and hopin’

My mom asked about Livie’s birthday list. I transcribed while my soon-to-be six-year-old wished aloud:

A diamond. A real one.
A kitten. (“I’ll feed it every night!”)
A gold ring. 
A TV. 
The key to the tooth fairy’s door
A new blanket that looks just like the old one she lost (two years ago…). 
Her own blog. 
“My real own desk.”
A princess crown. A real one. 

And then, she paused, and said, “AHA! I know! . . . No, wait, THAT would be too expensive . . .”

She continued:
Her own phone. (“That I really can call on. THAT KIND.”)
A gold necklace. 
Her own iPad. 
Her very, very, very own gymnastics mat. 
A real treasure box. 
“My own kitty.”

One response to this post.

  1. Posted by Karyl on October 29, 2013 at 12:31 am

    That is quite a list! Seems she likes bling!

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: