Ryanne was singing the ABCs this weekend...
"Now I know my ABCs. Next time won't you sing with cheese...and broccoli."
I almost drove us off the road laughing.
Tuesday, February 20, 2007
How to get a 3 year old to clean?
Point the newly mobile brother at her stuff and then holler that he's about to eat whatever it is. You'll hear a scream of "No, Corin. No, Corin. NO, CORIN!" as she runs across the floor, but the object will be collected and put in its proper location. I knew there was a reason I wanted a second kid.
Thursday, February 15, 2007
Conversations with a 3 year old
R:"Happy Valancetime's Day!"
R:"What's your name?"
M:"Mommy (Mommy's real name)"
s utjkjehfn l fjngb fhgb h gh g (RC's entry)
*scribbles on the paper*
R:"What's Daddy's name?"
M:"Daddy (Daddy's real name)"
*scribbles on the paper*
R:"What's Aunt (Fyoire)'s name?"
M:"uhm. Aunt (Fyoire's real name)"
*scribbles on the paper*
R:"What's Uncle (RoaminUmp)'s name?"
M:"Heh. Uncle (RoaminUmpire - note the longer version, I did that with his name)."
*scribbles on the paper while giggling*
R:"What's Granpa's name?"
M:"Bampa (real name)"
R:"Nooooo! That's not his name."
R:"Look, Mommy, I grew a penis"
M:"No, RC, that's poop."
R:"I will grow a penis when I am bigger"
M:"Not without medical intervention."
R:"Medical enter bent un?"
M:"Not without a doctor."
R:"The doctor will help me grow a penis?"
M:"If that's what you want."
R:"I will want a penis."
M:"We'll talk about it again in a few years."
R:"We will talk about it later."
R:"I will be so excited"
M:"You're not excited now?"
R:"No, but I will be."
*waits a few minutes*
R:"Now, I am excited!"
R:"What's your name?"
M:"Mommy (Mommy's real name)"
s utjkjehfn l fjngb fhgb h gh g (RC's entry)
*scribbles on the paper*
R:"What's Daddy's name?"
M:"Daddy (Daddy's real name)"
*scribbles on the paper*
R:"What's Aunt (Fyoire)'s name?"
M:"uhm. Aunt (Fyoire's real name)"
*scribbles on the paper*
R:"What's Uncle (RoaminUmp)'s name?"
M:"Heh. Uncle (RoaminUmpire - note the longer version, I did that with his name)."
*scribbles on the paper while giggling*
R:"What's Granpa's name?"
M:"Bampa (real name)"
R:"Nooooo! That's not his name."
R:"Look, Mommy, I grew a penis"
M:"No, RC, that's poop."
R:"I will grow a penis when I am bigger"
M:"Not without medical intervention."
R:"Medical enter bent un?"
M:"Not without a doctor."
R:"The doctor will help me grow a penis?"
M:"If that's what you want."
R:"I will want a penis."
M:"We'll talk about it again in a few years."
R:"We will talk about it later."
R:"I will be so excited"
M:"You're not excited now?"
R:"No, but I will be."
*waits a few minutes*
R:"Now, I am excited!"
Thursday, February 08, 2007
Where does she get this stuff?
Tonight, on our way to dinner, Ryanne was standing under the tree in the yard.
She is trying to coax an imaginary friend out of it. She has her arms out.
"Hey, Steve, you are stuck in the tree. C'mon I will help you down. I will catch you. Jump."
The imaginary friend, presumably jumps.
She pulls her hands back, looks at the ground, "Oopsy, you fell. Are you ok?"
She's not mean, but sometimes I wonder.
She is trying to coax an imaginary friend out of it. She has her arms out.
"Hey, Steve, you are stuck in the tree. C'mon I will help you down. I will catch you. Jump."
The imaginary friend, presumably jumps.
She pulls her hands back, looks at the ground, "Oopsy, you fell. Are you ok?"
She's not mean, but sometimes I wonder.
Thursday, February 01, 2007
Definitely sick
She just rolled over on the couch and passed out. There's something really funny going on.
Poor kid has kept down breastmilk and maybe a bit of water today. Cheerio paste is disgusting to clean up.
Poor kid has kept down breastmilk and maybe a bit of water today. Cheerio paste is disgusting to clean up.
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