We have entered the age of tattle taling (sp?), narcing (sp?), what ever you want to call it, with Addy. For example an excerpt from tonight.
I left with my mom to run to the store for an hour.
I got situated on the couch, and Addyson sat down next to me and her jabber mouth started.
Addy: Mommy, daddy yelled at us.
Mommy: Why did daddy tell at you? Did you do something bad?
Addy: We were playing with our puzzles and Eligh wanted to play with the motorcycle puzzle, but daddy said (now comes her daddy voice) No, Eligh you can't play with that puzzle it's too hard downstairs, you have to go upstairs. But, Eligh said NOOOO I don't want to. So then daddy made us clean up and then he was all better.
Mommy: Hmm...I'm glad daddy got better.
Addy: So, then I took a bite out of my hamburger, climbed on my chair, and then Eligh and Kinsley (while walking from the couch to the ottoman to the couch again) started doing this. That's bad.
Mommy: If it is bad, then why are you doing it right now?
Addy: I was just showing you (of course it was accompanied with a smart ass grin).
I better be extra careful with what I say and do or she is going to tattle on me.