Uncle Rob would be proud

Yesterday, while waiting in the airport of our flight to Orlando, I did what every good parent would do and I let Katy run around in her little froggie footie jammies and burn some of that extra energy out.

We were running this way and that- Katy wanted to go up to every stroller that was passing by and peer in to see the "baby." Whenever anybody ran past us in an effort to catch their next flight, Katy would yell out, "Running!"

While reviewing the lit airport map (what is it about shiny things that light up that attract children?!), Katy pointed to the Starbucks icon and said, "Copy!" (Katy's own word for "coffee") Thinking that this was one of those funny little flukes- something to tell the hubby when we get home- I didn't really pay it too much attention. Then, as we were yet still running around getting energy out (our flight was delayed), we walked by an actual Starbucks and Katy yells out, "Copy!" and proceeds to march right into the store. That's our girl! I totally blame the Jones side for Katy love affair with coffee at the ripe old age of 20 months! Ha! ;-P