Yesterday I mentioned how gruesome Teagan was over the weekend. She was absolutely obsessed with leeches, bleeches as she insisted on calling them, and blood, or bleed. She authoritatively explained that when you went into a dirty pond, you would get bleeches on you and they would then eat your bleed, and you would bleed. I mentioned about the fish pond having leeches, that her dada got bit by some when he was cleaning it out last summer, and that she shouldn’t ever go swimming in there. She promised not to, she doesn’t want any leeches biting her toes!
Leeches were discussed at least three times over the course of the day. It’s amazing the things she comes up with! Leeches aren’t every day conversation, not like monsters or fairies.
- February 26, 2013 (lisasff.wordpress.com)