While riding in the car:
"A" from the back seat: No, no, NO, nope, No!
Me: You just like to say "no" don't you?
"A": Noo.
Monday, January 31, 2011
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Tuk!
"A" was sitting in her carseat, strapped in when she started to whine.
Me: What's wrong?
A: Tuk!!! (Stuck)
Yes, indeed. You are very very stuck when you are in the carseat Baby Girl
Me: What's wrong?
A: Tuk!!! (Stuck)
Yes, indeed. You are very very stuck when you are in the carseat Baby Girl
Sunday, January 16, 2011
BIG Tubble
The other day I had the couch pulled out to look for something that was missing and to fix slip cover that was on it. A suddenly became VERY intent on pushing it back where it was suppose to go.
A (after not being able to push it back into the place): You'n tubble (trouble).
Me: I'm in trouble?
A: Tubble!
M: Who am I in trouble with.
A: Da-ee (Daddy)
A (after not being able to push it back into the place): You'n tubble (trouble).
Me: I'm in trouble?
A: Tubble!
M: Who am I in trouble with.
A: Da-ee (Daddy)
Monday, January 10, 2011
Come Where?
Yesterday A was more interested in playing then getting ready for church. I was sitting in her room and as I often do I took my finger, pointed to the spot on the ground where I wanted her and said, "Come here!"
After not responding I said "Addilece, listen to Mommy's words. Come Here!" (Again pointing to the ground.)
A looks at me, squats down, takes her finger, points to the ground and says "Om ere."
While I was trying to stifle a laugh A again squats down, takes her finger, points the ground and says, "Om ere, Mom!"
After not responding I said "Addilece, listen to Mommy's words. Come Here!" (Again pointing to the ground.)
A looks at me, squats down, takes her finger, points to the ground and says "Om ere."
While I was trying to stifle a laugh A again squats down, takes her finger, points the ground and says, "Om ere, Mom!"
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Yuck
A while getting a poopy diaper changed:
Points to bottom and says: Isa (it's a) pop (poop).
Me: Yes, its poopy.
A: Yuck!
Points to bottom and says: Isa (it's a) pop (poop).
Me: Yes, its poopy.
A: Yuck!
Daddy can't Sing
Most days we listen to Pandora toddler music on the computer.
Last night A pulled on Daddy to tell him she wanted him up. He got to his knees and she yelled "DAN" (dance). Daddy started going "do-doo-doo-da-doo-da" and dancing with her. A got down and walked over to computer and started tapping on it looking at Daddy. Apparently she didn't really like his music.
Last night A pulled on Daddy to tell him she wanted him up. He got to his knees and she yelled "DAN" (dance). Daddy started going "do-doo-doo-da-doo-da" and dancing with her. A got down and walked over to computer and started tapping on it looking at Daddy. Apparently she didn't really like his music.
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