FairyPrincess: "When we grow up, we get to kiss people."
Yep, FP, 'round about 30 y/o you'll be allowed to make-out with the person of your choosing.
inspired by three hyper-verbal, amusing children
Thursday, April 26, 2012
Monday, April 23, 2012
Ou est ma couche-culotte?
I was gone for the weekend for work. Here is a nugget relayed to me by Daddy.
TerrorInTraining, very naked: "Where is my diaper?"
Daddy, a bit perplexed: "I don't know, bud. Where did you put your diaper?"
TerrorInTraining: "I don't know. FairyPrincess took it!"
Daddy, still perplexed: "FairyPrincess, why did you take his diaper off?"
FairyPrincess: "I was helping him. He had to go potty."
Daddy, now in semi-alarmed state: "Did he go potty? Where?"
FairyPrincess, in her best 'duh' demeanor: "On the potty."
And he actually had. Apparently FairyPrincess is going to potty train TerrorInTraining for us. I sure hope so since it's a task I plan to tackle next week.
TerrorInTraining, very naked: "Where is my diaper?"
Daddy, a bit perplexed: "I don't know, bud. Where did you put your diaper?"
TerrorInTraining: "I don't know. FairyPrincess took it!"
Daddy, still perplexed: "FairyPrincess, why did you take his diaper off?"
FairyPrincess: "I was helping him. He had to go potty."
Daddy, now in semi-alarmed state: "Did he go potty? Where?"
FairyPrincess, in her best 'duh' demeanor: "On the potty."
And he actually had. Apparently FairyPrincess is going to potty train TerrorInTraining for us. I sure hope so since it's a task I plan to tackle next week.
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
Facial hair
FairyPrincess: "Daddy has moose-stubble."
-Any facial hair on Daddy is just called stubble by the kids. Apparently Evie heard the word mustache and translated it as moose-stubble.
-Any facial hair on Daddy is just called stubble by the kids. Apparently Evie heard the word mustache and translated it as moose-stubble.
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Motivation
Last night I decided to take the kids on a 10-mile bike ride. So here I am, not having ridden in years, pulling 90 lbs of dead weight...errr...kids and trailer, trying to get up these huge hills/bridges (mistake?). We're slowing down the higher up the hill we get.
FairyPrincess: "Mom, are you running out of power?"
Me: *grunt* "Yes" *grunt*
FairyPrincess: "It's ok. Keep going!"
FairyPrincess: "Mom, are you running out of power?"
Me: *grunt* "Yes" *grunt*
FairyPrincess: "It's ok. Keep going!"
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
Dinner Commentary
Upon walking into the house after coming home from preschool, FairyPrincess declared:
"UGH! This dinner stinks!"
Thanks kid, too bad you're still going to have to eat it.
"UGH! This dinner stinks!"
Thanks kid, too bad you're still going to have to eat it.
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