Heatwave; Comfortable

We have finally gotten into the thick of summer, and it hasn’t even officially started.  The thermostat in the car today said “101”, while our home was 85.  We decided it was time for AC before we had two little hot pockets on our hands.  Peyton has been unable to sleep, even down to her diaper and just a tee shirt.  She’s downstairs with me, having fallen asleep on the stairs as I was ignoring her ().  Dave’s still working on his presentation, and he just got back to see her curled up on the couch next to me.  She’s like a lap dog.   A very stubborn lap dog.  Here she is after I was afraid she was going to stretch out and fall back on the stairs:

Today, while picking Peyton up, Kristina told me, “Peyton likes her shoes.  She tells us, ‘The shoes comfortable.'”  I was relating this to Brandon and Dave.  Brandon looked over at her and said, “Aw, Peyton, your shoes are comfortable?”  Peyton nodded.
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Miss Tarez saw Peyton today, and I told her how Peyton can pick her out of pictures and say, “Miss Tarez.”  Miss Tarez still did not believe that Peyton talks.  She knows she probably does at home, but she can’t believe it.  She was talking to her and trying to get her to smile, but she said nothing.  While we were headed back inside, Peyton was asking me a question, and as soon as she saw Miss Tarez was in there, she stopped talking.  She didn’t want to be found out.