Because You Talk Too Loud

It's the eve before we begin packing up our moving truck to begin our journey to Colorado; all is quiet downstairs except for the sound of Spiderman playing in the background. On the couch sits Love contently on a huge couch with her crayons and her coloring tray on the cushion next to her.

Me-Whatcha watching?

Love-Spidaman...you want to watch wit me?

Me-Sure (she moves her crayons and clears a spot for me on the couch)

Love-You hab to be berry quiet...ok?

Me-Why?

Love-Because you talk too loud and I can't even hear it!

Me-Oh I'm sorry.

Love-Its ok mom

As I sit next to her I begin asking questions because she is engrossed in the movie

Me-Is this Spiderman 1 2 or 3?

Love-Spidaman 3

Me-Oh who is that?

Love-Dat is the Gween Gobwin

Me-Is he bad?

Love-You now who killed hid father? Peta Parka

Me-Oh no...is this scary?

Love-No it not mom...sshh watch it...it's ok weally.