I'm a Talker

We were driving to my dad's retirement party last weekend.  Just Ella was with us for the half hour jaunt.  She hummed, sang, asked questions, commented on other cars.  For the first 23 minutes.  Steve turned to her and kinda said, "Ella..."

She looked right at him, all calm and cute...cut him off and said, "What...I'm a talker."  "God made me this way."  She then looked at me and said, "I came from your belly."

Oh, she is a talker.  She has great vocabulary and seems to know the right joke to use at the right time.  It is cute...unless you are tired and need a minute...then it is annoying...LOL!

I adore her!

I used one of my all time favorite Bella Blvd lines, Midterm!  Adore those speech bubbles!  I hand cut the red dotted paper to make my frame!  And, of course, a banner.  I could talk about those all day!

Speaking of talking and sharing!  I had the chance to be a part of Christa Paustenbaugh's Meaningful Journaling feature over at Write, Click, Scrapbook!  I have a layout in her post and I gave some insight into my process!  Go check it out!