I caught Amaya with her hands down in the toilet this evening.
My first reaction: FREAK OUT.
And not in the good dancing kind of way.
The, "What-ARE-you-DOING?!-That-IS-SOOOO-YUCKY!-You-are-so-weird!!!!" kind of way.
She turned her head to me, and said, "Mommy, I love you." And smiled so sweetly.
My girl already knows how to work it.
She doesn't know how to read letters or numbers, but she's fluent in people.