Me: Mya, why is Winter crying?
Mya: Ummm I can't remember what I did.
Mya: I don't like this. Do you don't? (Still working on our grammar)
Mya: I love you Mommy. You know why?
Me: Why sweetie? (expecting something sweet)
Mya: Because Jesus tells us to love everybody.
Thanks a lot Mya :)
Winter: It's so windy outside I need my sunglasses!
Winter: You need to cut my nail because it's really shark.
Me: It's what?
Winter: It's shark Mama!
Winter: (to Mya) Don't see me!
Me: Throw that in the trash right now please! (3rd time saying this)
Winter: Okaaaaay! Stop talkin' ta me!
Winter: Mama look I can do the woollypoop! (hula hoop)
Winter: (to the pizza man) You look like my daddy!
Pizza man: Oh, umm, that's good... I guess.
Me: Who left the play dough out?
Winter: Winter!...I mean Mya! (Freudian slip)
Amie I love that you do this. I don't catch half of what my boys say, and I'm sure they say some pretty darn amusing things.
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