Me: C, what am I going to do when you don't fit in my lap anymore?
C: I'll just sit on you and go squish.
Me: C, do you want a waffle?
C: Um, actually C is upstairs taking a nap right now. I'm actually Batman, C's brother.
Hubby: Well, who is Batman's Mommy and Daddy?
C: (pointing at us) Well, you're Owlman and you're Batgirl.
Me: Ugh, now I remember why I hate Five Guys.
Hubby: Why?
Me: Just smell your shirt.
Hubby: What?
Me: It smells like greasy french fries.
Hubby: No it doesn't. You're crazy.
C: (whispered from the backseat) I know she's crazy.
"Would you like a nose in your eye?" And no, he didn't give me a chance to say no!
"I used to be three...and I miss that day."
"Mom, when I'm grown-up, when I'm 19 years old...I will know not to pick my nose."
Friday, November 5, 2010
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2 comments:
your dad and I just laughed and laughed. He is just hilarious!!!!
Thanks so much for sharing these precious, precious moments with us.
hilarious
I love reading comments from kiddos...he has a quick mind, that one does!
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