Miss A: Mama, where's Sadie (the cat)?
Mama: She's probably taking a nap somewhere.
Miss M: Why? (This is usually Miss M's conversational contribution...)
Mama: That's what cats do. Take lots of naps.
Miss A: Like Daddies take lots of naps.
Monday, December 26, 2011
Sunday, December 25, 2011
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Miss A Just Woke Up...
"Hi Mom. I dreamed I had lots of teeth." "Like a dinosaur?" "No. And I saw cheetahs. Lots of baby cheetahs. And I dreamed about a rainbow and me. Not a girl. A big guy. From starlight. Uh uh. A boy rainbow. He has lots of light sabers."
Thursday, December 1, 2011
Anatomy
Miss A: Our cats had all their girl parts removed. That's why they can drink milk.
Thursday, November 17, 2011
While Coloring...
Miss A: Look at her tail! And I know Ariel's breast holdings are purple... And I know she lives in the sea and her eyes are blue. That's how it goes.
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Comfort Food...
Miss M: I feel sick. I want some hot dogs.
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Random Quotes
Miss A: I smell tuna fish. Did you make tuna fish? I can smell tuna fish. I think it's my feet.
Miss M: (While Miss A sings a song with words that go "I will work, I will pray, I will always walk in His way...") I will hold hot soup. I will burn your fingers. I will hold Buzz. I will hold Jessie...
Miss A: I'm going to have like twenty babies!
Mama: That would be a lot.
Miss A: Yeah, like twenty! And when they're one, they'll eat with their two teeth.
Miss M: I don't like to cut alligators. But you can't cut alligators. Only Miss M can cut alligators.
And Miss R leads her sisters in choruses of "Ah-gee" until the back seat sounds like a zombie convention...
Miss M: (While Miss A sings a song with words that go "I will work, I will pray, I will always walk in His way...") I will hold hot soup. I will burn your fingers. I will hold Buzz. I will hold Jessie...
Miss A: I'm going to have like twenty babies!
Mama: That would be a lot.
Miss A: Yeah, like twenty! And when they're one, they'll eat with their two teeth.
Miss M: I don't like to cut alligators. But you can't cut alligators. Only Miss M can cut alligators.
And Miss R leads her sisters in choruses of "Ah-gee" until the back seat sounds like a zombie convention...
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