Katie picked out a Busy Town board game from Zach's closet, wanting to play with me in the living room. In her haste, she dropped the game down the stairs.
Katie, running down the stairs after the game: Hey, Mom, I let the game go first.
Monday, January 24, 2011
Monday, January 3, 2011
Nicknames
Katie doesn't like it when Charlie pretends to tickle people:
DAD! Mister-on-the-radio-Billy-Bob! STOP tickling Mommy!
DAD! Mister-on-the-radio-Billy-Bob! STOP tickling Mommy!
Saturday, January 1, 2011
(Not) Sleepy
At bedtime (actually, well past bedtime):
My stomach hurts. My eyes do not want to sleep. But my nose is already sleeping. My stomach is punching me....can I have water?
...Mommy, guess what! It's over now! My stomach is sleeping!
My stomach hurts. My eyes do not want to sleep. But my nose is already sleeping. My stomach is punching me....can I have water?
...Mommy, guess what! It's over now! My stomach is sleeping!
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Response to clean up directive
Mom, you're being a little whiney. And there's no whining in this house. DADDY doesn't whine. ZACH doesn't....well, Zach sometimes whines. And I sometimes whine. But there's NO WHINING in THIS HOUSE!
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Goo
Katie: Mom, we need to buy some more gooey stuff. For my col-lec-tion.
Betsy: Gooey stuff? You have a collection?
Katie: Yeah. Gooey stuff.
Betsy: What's in your collection?
Katie: Sticks, bananas, gooey stuff.
Betsy: Gooey stuff? You have a collection?
Katie: Yeah. Gooey stuff.
Betsy: What's in your collection?
Katie: Sticks, bananas, gooey stuff.
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Happy Bedtime Talk
Katie: Mommy, I missed you when I was at school.
Betsy: I missed you, too! But I was happy because I knew you were having fun!
Katie: And I bet you were happy that I peed and pooped and pooped.
Betsy: Ah, yeah. I'm happy about those things, too.
Katie: And I bet you're happy that I can't go to jail yet!
Betsy: I missed you, too! But I was happy because I knew you were having fun!
Katie: And I bet you were happy that I peed and pooped and pooped.
Betsy: Ah, yeah. I'm happy about those things, too.
Katie: And I bet you're happy that I can't go to jail yet!
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