Spending the day with my daughter is always interesting. Some conversations take a standard path with out deviation others are stream of consciousness. Today was the later.
G ~ "Look at the geese, are they going to the pond?"
Me ~" Probably it looks like there is a small pond over there."
G ~ " There are only 3 of them."
Me ~ " Well there is one more across the street do you see him?"
G ~"He is slow. Leprechauns are slow, and mean, all leprechauns are mean."
Me~ " I don't think the cereal leprechaun is mean."
G ~ Yes he is I saw him chasing kids because they stole his marshmallows. I never stole his marshmallows I just ate them. I got them at target, where people put the stoled marshmallows in boxes and sell them. Leprechauns aren't allowed in Target."
I guess we are lucky that leprechauns aren't allowed in Target as apparently they will rough us up for our marshmallows.
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The joy of parenting
Welcome,
Branching out a bit from Twitter. Expanding the parameters...
The players
Big Red aka MOM
The Drummer aka Dad
Thing1 our almost 7 year old son
Thing2 our 2 year old daughter
Guests
Thing3 my 3 year old niece
Enjoy this peek in to the ridiculousness of parenting
Branching out a bit from Twitter. Expanding the parameters...
The players
Big Red aka MOM
The Drummer aka Dad
Thing1 our almost 7 year old son
Thing2 our 2 year old daughter
Guests
Thing3 my 3 year old niece
Enjoy this peek in to the ridiculousness of parenting
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