Lo: no mommy, it's laSAGna.
M: Oh OK laZAGna. ;)
Lo: mommy say it slowly with me la-sag-na.
M: la-sag-na.
Lo: good job mommy!
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M: Ok peeps it is time to lock and load.
{time to leave in mommy crazy talk}
MW: la lo
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Leighton hurt her hand doing who knows what...
Lo: ::with head bowed and eyes squeezed shut::
Dear God please heal up my hand. Amen.
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We are leaving for Saturday night church and I have on a "stylish" jacket because it is sub par in the sanctuary. Lo insists on wearing a jacket too.
Daddy: Lo why do you have a jacket on?
Lo: Because I want to look stylish. Yeah, I look stylish.
{BAHAHA where does she come up with this stuff...I never once said I looked stylish or had on a stylish jacket. Oh sweet little fashionista.}
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It's breakfast time.
Daddy: What do you want for breakfast Lo?
Lo: cereal.
::Daddy proceeds to get the cereal out...::
Lo: No NO! I want toast now. I change my mind. It ok.
::Daddy realizing girls always can change their minds, even at 3::
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M: I love you Micah Bear
MW: I wub ju
One of the first "I love yous" melts your heart every.single.time.
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Mommy singing a lively rendition of the veggie tale theme song.
Lo: Mommy what was that?
M: I was trying to sing to you.
Lo: oh.
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M: Gymnastics starts again soon. Did you miss it?
Lo: Yes, SO much. I love gymnastics (and cucumbers). Why does things have to go away sometims?
M: ::um, is this suppose to be a great theological question that I should try and answer?! crickets crickets what to say...quick::
I don't know it's frustrating isn't? ::whew. Good answer. {not} good thing she is 3.::
Lo: Yes, it's fustating.
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We finally are getting cooler days and mornings. Praise Jesus!!!!
Lo: Mommy it's not too hot. Let's go to the park!
MW: ARK ARK
M: I said we would go later. Daddy is coming home for lunch soon.
Lo: Oh man! Well let's eat lunch after I go to the silverleaves. {she means facilities--our pc word for bathroom.} HA!
MW: ARK ARK!
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It was a rainy day {again PRAISE JESUS we are in a desperate Sarhara kind of desert drought here}
Lo: Maybe after everything dries up after nap we can go to the P-L-O-C-K-D-E. {Park}
My spelling lessons really paying off. HA!
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Playing with her dolls. Next thing I hear is her "cell phone" conversation with someone.
Lo: sorry we are going to be late for the party. We ran out of gas. Be there soon. Bye.
M: what?! You ran out of gas?!
Lo: Well we didn't. The horsey did.
M: Um, ok. Well do you have far to walk?
Lo: No the party is just right there. {two steps down the hall}
Can I just say, never once have we ever ran out of gas, come close, but never ran out. I don't even begin to pretend to know where this "storyline" comes from. I find myself constantly asking "where did she come up with this stuff?!"
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This one makes my heart happy because she recognized her bad attitude and corrected it on her OWN!
Leighton was obsessing about her socks and how they weren't on "right" I calmly explained that what she wanted to happen wasn't going to work. She ran off pouting, crying and yelling.
A bit later she returns.
Lo: Mommy, I am sorry for yelling at you and having a bad attitude.
M: Oh thank you baby for saying sorry. I am proud of you for recognizing that.
What a clown!! I love it!! I love all these stories/convo's
ReplyDeleteSimply unbelievable..., doing handsprings at your age, can the 'Senior Olympics' be far off ?
ReplyDeleteAt least your outside, how many light fixtures have been 'sacrificed', in your younger years ?
All those comments and 'storyline' Lo comes up with must be from Chad's side because nobody on your side has any sort of imagination....umm, or not !!
Love...Papa