it's that time again

Sooo, can I help it if I don't have my own kids and have incredibly cute, adorable, pulchritudinous nieces and nephews? I got to babysit Ella for a few hours. We edited pictures and danced to some music, well not just any music, Parliament, aka George Clinton. We started listening to a song called Chocolate City and in the song they just said C.C., and she asks, "JJ [what she calls me], what's CC mean?" - "Chocolate City. Do you dig it, baby girl?" - "Oh, I dig it." She's three and then danced some more. Then we took a walk around the neighborhood where she was able to pick up sticks and such and then proceed to tell me that "WE" were not allowed to bring sticks inside the house. Okay, Ella, whatever you say. I took a few of these pictures while we hung out -- I didn't take many. Oh, and by the way, that is my dog in her clutches that she stole from ME. I'll never give him up!

It's probably horrible of me to think that it's terribly cute for her to not be able to open her eyes because it's too bright.