A collection of quotes from my kids that I stuck on Facebook that I want to remember:
Nathan holds the door for random kids entering play area and says, "I'm 5. I'm awesome. Come on!"
Emi: "Nathan! I turned on Alice in Wonderland so you can see the Queen's underpants!"
Emi: "Nathan! I turned on Alice in Wonderland so you can see the Queen's underpants!"
"Daddy, guess what? I burped like Mr. Keith!" ~Emi
Me: "Did you know that, four years ago, you were in my tummy?"
Emi: "I made you a gold ladder."
Emi: "I made you a gold ladder."
Emi: "My ear hurts."
Me: "Why does your ear hurt?"
Emi: "Because I need to stick my finger in it."
Me"..."
Emi: "That's better."
Me: "Why does your ear hurt?"
Emi: "Because I need to stick my finger in it."
Me"..."
Emi: "That's better."
Ms. Regina gave the babies little bags of candy and stuff at Build and Grow this morning. It included a safety card. Nathan used the pictures to read the card to us in the car. He did pretty well with it- don't put your hand in a blender, don't touch fire... then he read the picture on the back: "Don't let a giraffe get your phone because it could drop on your head and break your phone."
Me: "Nathan, you're amazing."
Nathan: "Yes I am."
Me: "Are you humble?"
Nathan: "Humble? No, you silly."
Nathan: "Yes I am."
Me: "Are you humble?"
Nathan: "Humble? No, you silly."
"Everybody looooooooves me because I don't show my business." ~Nathan
"Aaahh! I do NOT want a fresh one!" ~Em
Me: "What does that say?"
Emi: "Emi."
Me: "What are you doing with that marker? I worked hard to paint your name on that."
Emi: "I'm just putting the L and the Y. I'll put the Y first."
Emi: "Emi."
Me: "What are you doing with that marker? I worked hard to paint your name on that."
Emi: "I'm just putting the L and the Y. I'll put the Y first."
Nathan: "I have a neck pickle."
Me: "What does that mean?"
Nathan: "Neck. Pickle. Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!"
Me: "What does that mean?"
Nathan: "Neck. Pickle. Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!"
"I set my tummy to private. No more tickles." ~Nathan
Emi: "The monkey king is holding Stitch!"
Me: "OK, first of all, that's a baboon, not a monkey. If you're going to be my kid, you need to know the difference."
Emi: "Baboon is holding Stitch!"
Me: "His name is Rafiki. Rafiki is Swahili for 'friend'."
Emi: <withering glance> "And Stitch!!!!"
Me: "OK, first of all, that's a baboon, not a monkey. If you're going to be my kid, you need to know the difference."
Emi: "Baboon is holding Stitch!"
Me: "His name is Rafiki. Rafiki is Swahili for 'friend'."
Emi: <withering glance> "And Stitch!!!!"
"I'm not pretending. I'm really asleep." -Emi
Emi: "Where's daddy going?"
Me: "Daddy's going to work in _his_ car."
Emi: "There's no work in daddy's car!"
Me: "Daddy's going to work in _his_ car."
Emi: "There's no work in daddy's car!"
Emi: "S-I-N-G"
me: "What does that spell?"
Emi: "Bananas!"
me: "What does that spell?"
Emi: "Bananas!"
Doss: "So is Mr. Keith your hero now?"
Emi: "No, he's still a police man."
Emi: "No, he's still a police man."
Nathan: "I'm drawing a naughty picture."
Me: "You're drawing a naughty picture?"
Nathan: "It's for Scar because he's being ugly." Ohhhh. "It says, 'You need to go to time out.'
Me: "You're drawing a naughty picture?"
Nathan: "It's for Scar because he's being ugly." Ohhhh. "It says, 'You need to go to time out.'
"Is that real like a pickle?" ~Nathan
<talking about chili>
Doss: This is what I'll make you when you come home from college.
Emi: No, daycare.
Doss: This is what I'll make you when you come home from college.
Emi: No, daycare.
<during a discussion on Easter eggs>
Me: Sometimes they have MMs inside them.
Emi: Sometimes I have MMs inside me!"
Me: Sometimes they have MMs inside them.
Emi: Sometimes I have MMs inside me!"
Out of nowhere, Nathan got right in Doss's face and pointed to him. My baby said sternly, "THIS... is a finger."
I'm so proud. I think that was his first joke.
I'm so proud. I think that was his first joke.
"Hug me a lot more time." ~E
Me: "I'm going to take a bath."
Nathan: "Are you gonna melt?"
...
Nathan: "Are you gonna melt?"
...
"Ding dong, rub your eyes, get out of here." ~Nathan sings the Lizard de Boz
"We're out of town. We need to go get some more." ~Nathan
"My purple lickstick is falling off by itself. I'll put on some more." ~Emi with her new grape chapstick.
Nathan: "I didn't get any time outs today!"
Me: "Yay, Nathan! Good job!"
Nathan: "Mommy, here's a circle money for saying, 'Yay".
My little behaviorist. I'm so proud.
Me: "Yay, Nathan! Good job!"
Nathan: "Mommy, here's a circle money for saying, 'Yay".
My little behaviorist. I'm so proud.
"Emi, what do you want for Christmas?"
"Ummm... hot dogs."
"Ummm... hot dogs."
"MommyDaddy, it's portend lightning storming!" "Yes, it's betend storming." ~Nathan and Emi
"Momma, put up my neighborhood." ~Emi asking me to put the hood of her shirt on her head
"Emi, say War Cam Eagle." "Roarcat Eagle!"
"Roar Eagle!" ~Emi
"I need more diamonds*!!!" ~Emi
*note, she meant dimes
*note, she meant dimes
"I'm a princess! Cock-a-doodle-doooo!" ~Emi
My kids call dimes "diamonds." And that the boy calls septagons "sexygons". Best speech delay ever.
So Emi always says, "Where's Papa going?" and I say, "To the fair," and she says, "To win a prize?" and I say, "Yes." Today, I beat her to it: "Emi, where's Papa going?" "To the prize store."
So I said, "Doss, Emi wants a biscotti," and she got furious.
"NO! I want a cookie!"
"NO! I want a cookie!"
2 toddlers mesmerized by the Grinch... Emi is cheering for him...
woke up this morning to a little voice in the bed next to me saying, "My tummy's falling off." What does that mean?
"What's the magic word? Porndogs!" ~Nathan (who has some trouble with the /k/ sound)...and again, at CityFest, they had roasted corn on the cob. So the boy runs around saying, "Corn! Corn! Corn!" But, you know how he substitutes /p/ for the /k/ sound? Yeah.
"Mommy, fix my hair" <hands me a toy drill> ~Emi
"Oh, I got salt on me. I bet I'm delicious."- Nathan
"I having a naughty... I need grits." ~Emi
"I pwecious. And brudder pwecious." ~Emi
"That's not Hermione. It's MY my-nee." ~Emi
"You can bite me." ~Emi (this was a legit offer, not an insult)
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