I think it was during our trip to Florida in January that Rick taught Mallory to say “OPEN DOOR” when she came up to the doors of a hotel or store. I don’t know why it’s taken me 10-ish months to write about it but I suppose that’s because I didn’t know it would stick like it did.
This child of mine will run ahead of me at the “drocery” store or at “Tah-get” just to get to the doors before me so she can stand there and say “OPEN DOOR”.
I don’t know if she really thinks she is opening the door or not but it still makes me laugh at her. Or with her. Or something.