C: The good kind of ghosts are raccoon ghosts.
C: I'm going to get a bite of guac before I go potty to get my hands dirty.
C: I love you daddy.
D: I love you too! You're a very good girl.
C: And you're kind of mean sometimes.
C: If I had a measuring tape, I would use it to measure my love for you.
C: My neck keeps growling.
C: I saw the pancakes and I sniffed out the bacon.
C: You know what I like about my mom?
What?
C: The whipped cream!
Want to sleep?
M: “Maybe tomorrow.
M: I’m not upSET. I’m fusterated!
C: " wonder where the spider is going… Maybe Africa? Maybe the library!
M: I wish a bird could eat my tongue.
C: Mommy, if you die, I hope Daddy marries me.
(cue explanation on why that can't happen) Okay, then, I’ll find a fancy man, because I’m fancy.
C: Anni, will you be sleeping beauty?
A: No, my finger hurts too much to prick it on a spinning wheel.
M: I’ll be safe, I won’t stab my sister anymore!


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