Genny: Oh my God, mommy. Look at the ice rink.
Mommy: Genny, PLEASE stop saying "Oh my God."
Genny: Sorry. I keep on forgetting to say "Oh my Jesus."
Sorry, Lord. I tried. I REALLY tried. But she's hopeless. "Oh my God" it is.
Monday, February 28, 2011
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
A Conversation Over Waffles
(Noah to mommy as mommy is cutting his waffle...) Mommy?
Yeah buddy...
So like, when I'm in third grade, you'll be like...40.
Noah???
Yeah?
I just spit in your waffles.
Yeah buddy...
So like, when I'm in third grade, you'll be like...40.
Noah???
Yeah?
I just spit in your waffles.
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Another Coversation With Genny
Mommy? You know Sarah's friend Kylie?
Yes??
She loves her brudder.
Well that's sweet. Do YOU love YOUR brother?
No.
Oh.
Yes??
She loves her brudder.
Well that's sweet. Do YOU love YOUR brother?
No.
Oh.
A Conversation With Genny Through The Bathroom Door
Mommy?
Yes honey?
Well...unfortunately I don't like your kids. I mean, I like Megan, but the rest of 'em are just so MESSY.
Oh, how I love my Genny girl...
Yes honey?
Well...unfortunately I don't like your kids. I mean, I like Megan, but the rest of 'em are just so MESSY.
Oh, how I love my Genny girl...
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