Carnivore

Had parent-teacher conference with Olivia's teachers last week. They told me she always sits next to one of the teachers at circle time and has to be touching them, then she begins petting and sometimes kissing them. She is definitely my touchy-feely girl.
Yesterday Olivia told me "Mom, I am a carnivore, I looked at my teeth and they are sharp to tear meat so I am a carnivore." Later, while taking a leisurely bath because the girls were in bed, I was interrupted by Anna crying. Olivia was acting like a wolf and grabbed onto Anna's shirt sleeve and tore it by whipping her head back and forth. Wow, always an adventure this whole mother thing.