My daughter, The diva!

SO, I've come to the relization that my daughter is a diva. Here is a trio of "diva-esque" stories from my archive of "Alvyia Moments".

First Diva Move
While we are driving down the street Marcus in the driver seat, me in the passenger and Alyvia in the back, Alyvia asks me, "MOM!? TANNY?" (tanny=candy)Me: Sorry sweetie, No candy!Alyvia: GUM?! *with her little hand sticking out*Me: Don't have any gum either kid.She proceeds to sigh and roll her eyes at me.

Diva Tale #2
We went to the carnival the other day. After the carnival the kids wanted to go for a drive. So, we drive n end up by starbucks. Deciding I want a drink I ask, "Who wants a coffee?" (Their coffee is hot chocolate) Of course they both want one. We get the coffee and ZOOM off. Alyvia promplty decides she doesn't want it anymore. "Not wannit!" so I taste it. I dont want it either. We turn around and have them both re-made. After she gets the new one she takes a sip "MMM. GOOOOD" and we leave. 3 sips later she says "MOM! NOT WANNIT!" Me: alyvia, drink it. Her: NOT WANNIT. COCKY IN 'NER! (*ner sounds like Nair* ner=there)and refuses to drink it anymore INSISTING "COCKY IN 'NER!"

Diva Clencher
I bought a slip-n-slide and set it up yesterday. Alyvia and Makai played on it for an hour and then we had some friends come over for them. Domi and her 4 kids. Everyones playing, Alyvia is walking around in her "Dakina" (bikini) with one hand on her hip, a pepsi in the other hand bossing everyone around.

Gotta love my diva-baby!