You were playing with an A-Z puzzle. Lifting the letter A, you found an Airplane. You pointed at it and looked up at me and exclaimed “Oma”. I looked at you a bit confused. You pointed at it, Said “Oma” Tsk. “Opa” … like “why don’t you understand”. Then it dawned on me. When Oma left, we all drove her to the airport and we saw the airplane that Oma was going on to go back to Opa in Mexico.

Such a smart girl.