The Hug Game

Rita saw her Daddy last night for the first time since Sunday. John and I are were laying on our designated sofas (we have two and they face each other.) John asked Rita for a hug so she ran over and hugged him. Then she ran over to me and hugged me. Then back to Daddy, then back to me, then back to Daddy, then back to me. It was the cutest thing I've ever seen. She went back and forth at least a dozen times, hugging each of us.
Rita is now telling me when her diaper is dirty. She will get a diaper and the wipes and lay down on the living room floor. Potty training is near! Yippee!