The latest favorite word - beautiful. Many many things throughout the day are deemed 'beautiful'. "I will hold this beautiful doughnut for you, Mommy", "Your ears are beautiful, Mommy", "Thank you for the beautiful dinner"... you get it. So, the other evening when I asked her if she wanted to go out for dinner, she took the opportunity to pick out new clothes. "I will pick out a beautiful beautiful dress, Mommy". Okay, Maeve... and then proceed to look like an elderly man by pulling her ankle socks up as high as she could possible get them. She then claimed she needed to add another beautiful item to her outfit of choice, to which she pulled out her butterfly wings.... and off to dinner we went, looking beautiful all the way.