*Ding dong* NanaCuckoo's doorbell rang as the kids played.
FairyPrincess: "Nana, you have a customer!"
TerrorInTraining: "Customer's here!"
Words from the 3 wise kids
inspired by three hyper-verbal, amusing children
Monday, April 30, 2012
Thursday, April 26, 2012
NanaCuckoo: what would you like for dinner
Fairy Princess: Girl sandwiches
NanaCuckoo: what is girl sandwich
Fairy Princess: It is really good for a healthy body
NanaCuckoo: Ya but what makes it a girl sandwich
Fairy Princess: You cook it!
NanaCuckoo and the Lady who was walking with us: OH GRILLED SANDWICH!!!
Fairy Princess: Girl sandwiches
NanaCuckoo: what is girl sandwich
Fairy Princess: It is really good for a healthy body
NanaCuckoo: Ya but what makes it a girl sandwich
Fairy Princess: You cook it!
NanaCuckoo and the Lady who was walking with us: OH GRILLED SANDWICH!!!
3 y/o take on getting older
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.
Yep, FP, 'round about 30 y/o you'll be allowed to make-out with the person of your choosing.
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.
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