Charlotte: *farts as she climbs into my lap for bedtime snuggles*
Me: Ew. Child, could you please stop farting?
Charlotte: But I like farting!
(January 30, 2016)
Sunday, January 31, 2016
Saturday, January 30, 2016
Cause of Death
Molly and Charlotte: *playing Minecraft, pretending their characters are talking to each other*
Molly: What happened to him?
Charlotte: He died.
Molly: How did he die? Did he die by being killed?
(January 30, 2016)
Wednesday, January 27, 2016
Little Feminist
Molly: *drawing with Makayla, her babysitter* Draw some things that would make you happy as a kitty.
Makayla: Hmmmm . . . how about a boy kitty?
Molly: No! You don't need a boy kitty to make you happy!
(January 27, 2016)
Tampons
Butch and Molly: *in the feminine hygiene aisle at Walmart to get tampons for me*
Molly: Why do you have to get those things for Mommy?
Butch: Well, when girls get older, things happen in their bodies that cause them to need these things.
Molly: So, like, me and Charlotte when we get older, and Mommy, but not you?
Butch: Right.
Molly: *pauses to think a moment* So, when I'm a grownup, my husband will buy them for me. *carries on down the aisles with that matter settled*
(January 26, 2016)
Monday, January 25, 2016
Restaurant Critic
Charlotte: *sees that I'm eating Chick-Fil-A waffle fries, starts to get miffed, then reconsiders* We had McDonald's. McDonald's is better than Chick-Fil-A.
Me: *raises an eyebrow dubiously*
Charlotte: Uh-huh. It is. *pauses* But Red Robin is better than all the restaurants . . . that aren't frozen yogurt. . . or Mexican.
(January 25, 2016)
Saturday, January 23, 2016
Taste Buds
Molly: The queso is tasting sweeter. It's not as spicy.
Me: Well, you're probably just getting used to it.
Molly: Oh, right. I think my taste buds are changing.
Charlotte: *gasps* Not the tasty buds!
(January 23, 2016)
Thursday, January 21, 2016
Called Out
Me: Why?
Charlotte: Because.
Me: But why?
Charlotte: Because!
Me: That is not a reason.
Charlotte: But you say that when I ask the questions.
(January 21, 2016)
Wednesday, January 20, 2016
Sing to the Hand
Me: *singing "Death of a Bachelor" because it's stuck in my head*
Charlotte: *walks over and looks deep into my eyes as she places her hand over my mouth*
(January 20, 2016)
Tuesday, January 19, 2016
What If
Me: *following Charlotte up the stairs* Now, we need to be quiet when we go in your room because Molly is asleep.
Charlotte: *stopping and turning around to whisper* What if we have to sneeze or cough?
(January 19, 2016)
Sunday, January 17, 2016
The Kids!
Butch: *cooking*
Molly and Charlotte: *suddenly bombarding the kitchen with noise and movement*
Butch: *getting frustrated by all the noise and little people running around him while he's trying to chop things*
Me: Calm down, honey.
Butch: Sorry. I'm just being driven crazy right now for some reason.
Charlotte: The kids! It's the kids!
(January 17, 2016)
Molly and Charlotte: *suddenly bombarding the kitchen with noise and movement*
Butch: *getting frustrated by all the noise and little people running around him while he's trying to chop things*
Me: Calm down, honey.
Butch: Sorry. I'm just being driven crazy right now for some reason.
Charlotte: The kids! It's the kids!
(January 17, 2016)
Friday, January 15, 2016
Food Review
Molly: *responding to the bite of corn dog she was asked to try* I like the bread . . . but there's a hot dog.
(January 15, 2016)
Thursday, January 7, 2016
Wedgie
Charlotte: *abruptly standing up off my lap and pulling at her pants* My hoo-hoo has a wedgie!
(January 7, 2016)
Tuesday, January 5, 2016
The King
Molly: *telling us about the a video on Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. she watched in class, with most of her focus on explaining why he was a "junior"*
Me: And do you remember why he's important?
Charlotte: Because he's the king!
(January 5, 2016)
Sunday, January 3, 2016
Let's Go Ahead
Me: *holding Charlotte in the rocker at bedtime*
Molly: *throwing a ridiculous fit in the top bunk*
Me: One. If you keep throwing that fit and I get to three, you'll get no computer time tomorrow. You have the choice to stop now and keep your computer time.
Molly: *continuing the fit*
Me: Two. If you don't stop throwing a fit, you're choosing to not have computer time tomorrow.
Molly: *continuing the fit, but quieter*
Me: I've already said "two." If you don't stop now, you're making the choice to have no computer time tomorrow.
Charlotte: *whispering to me* Let's go ahead and say "three."
(January 3, 2016)
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