Me: "I love you more than Starbursts or water day at school!"
G: "I love you more than shaving cream, heavy books or Starbursts!"
Me: (Yeah!!!! She finally loves me more than compression socks! )
Me: (Yeah!!!! She finally loves me more than compression socks! )
G: "Look, it got scrangled!" (Scrambled/tangled)
M: axe-cadent = accident
G: preg-a-nent = pregnant
When I serve broccoli, Matthew just likes to suck the lemon juice off.
Matthew has become a cookie snatcher. If there is a cookie on your plate and you turn your head, Matthew's little arm can reach amazingly far to get a cookie!
G: "My nickname isn't Pumpkin, it's Unicorn."
M: With an ice cream sandwich in hand and a serious face, "This helps my leg!" (He had previously been complaining of a hurt leg.)
When we went to the beach for the sandcastle competition we had to park and walk about 30 minutes each direction. Thankfully we had a wagon that the kids fit so we didn't have to carry them. On the way back to the car, Matthew fell asleep in wagon with his wide-brimmed hat on. He kind of disappeared in the wagon and reminded me of those little statues of a Mexican man asleep with his huge sombrero covering him!
My alarm one Sunday morning was Grace wispering, "May I snuggle?"
M: "I need a slide!" This was after he climbed a rather tall pay structure that had no slide and required climbing back down.



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