In the car, as we almost always are, and we are doing words that start with the letter S because "they taught me that at my school".
We do: store, sign, spit (quickly followed by: but don't), speed, Sizzler, silly and then Daddy says SNOT!
Tay responds: let's not use snot..I don't like that.
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Friday, September 25, 2009
Message for you sir
Laying in bed, trying to wake up, cuddling with a sick boy and watching SpongeBob. Tay is sitting on the end of the bed playing with a piece of paper (she HAS toys, I didn't say: here use your imagination) when suddenly she throws it on my lap saying:
Zing! Message for you.
Then: I didn't throw it, you didn't see me throw it..it just showed up. Read it!
Zing! Message for you.
Then: I didn't throw it, you didn't see me throw it..it just showed up. Read it!
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
I don't negotiate with terrorists
Tay wanted to go outside to help run-off the Israeli Solicitor. I told her:
No, stay here.
She walked over to my shoes and said:
If you don't let me go outside I will destroy your shoe.
I told her: I don't negotiate with terrorists.
Tay: Hmph!
And walked upstairs to get dressed.
No, stay here.
She walked over to my shoes and said:
If you don't let me go outside I will destroy your shoe.
I told her: I don't negotiate with terrorists.
Tay: Hmph!
And walked upstairs to get dressed.
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