We're eating dinner on this fine Fathers' Day. Abigail finishes her drink and comments that Keith still has some if his left. As he finishes the last tablespoon of liquid I hear...
Abigail: I finished before you did! I was done first, but it's not a competition is it.
parents chuckling
Abigail: I drank all mine first. But we're not talking about it. And it's not a competition.
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Sunday, June 3, 2012
My Ager
All day Wednesday Lillian is asking when we can go to the cabin.
Lillian: When we can play with my cousins? When my play with Jew-ee-a?
Mom: Julia's probably already at the cabin. We'll go when Dad gets back.
We show up in the evening...
Lillian: Where my ager?
Mom: What?
Lillian: Where my cousin that is my age?
Mom: Oh, Julia isn't here yet.
Later when Julia shows up...
Lillian: Jew-ee-a! You my age! You my frwend!
Lillian: When we can play with my cousins? When my play with Jew-ee-a?
Mom: Julia's probably already at the cabin. We'll go when Dad gets back.
We show up in the evening...
Lillian: Where my ager?
Mom: What?
Lillian: Where my cousin that is my age?
Mom: Oh, Julia isn't here yet.
Later when Julia shows up...
Lillian: Jew-ee-a! You my age! You my frwend!
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