Frozen Yogurt with a Two-Year-Old

Claire experiencing frozen yogurt brain freeze

After nearly two months of working late on Monday nights to finish my MBA, I finally had a date night with one of my kids tonight - and this time it was Claire's turn. We didn't talk about much. I asked her if she liked Ben, Jace, Ethan, Emily, Mom and Dad. She thankfully said yes to each one. I asked if her frozen yogurt was cold. She responded "cold" with lips puckered out (see picture). And she told me that she pooped in her pull-up.

I trust that her conversation will improve by the time she goes on dates with guys but until then, we can sit in relative silence over frozen yogurt anytime.