As I was feeding Charlotte in her room this morning, I started laughing. Makela heard me, and this was our conversation.
Makela: "What are you laughing at, Mommy?"
Me: "Charlotte is blowing a raspberry while she's trying to nurse."
Makela: "Well, babies can be pretty talented. Especially this one."
Of course, I only laughed harder at that. Where does she come up w/ this stuff?