Not Your Average Girls: Down through the chimney

Kidisms

E (working me): "Mom, I have a great idea! It's a lovely day...let's go to a restaurant and just chat over dinner." May-10

E (trying to get me to stop tickling): "Mom! That's unppropriate!"

E (after I told her we had to leave grandma's house) dialed "911" on her play phone and said, "Hello? Please come take my mommy to jail." Sept-10

E (whispering): Mom, I have a secret to tell you. I have five hands...but you can only see two. The other ones are my emergency hands. 3-6-11

E (after I said I couldn't believe she was losing a tooth): I'm growing mama. It's just part of life. 5-6-11

Not Your Average Girls

Saturday, November 25, 2006

Down through the chimney

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