Claire and Meredith are wrestling as I type. I hear Meredith call out (while Claire is grabbing her legs): "Claire! Claire! You're choking my legs! You're choking my legs!"
To which Claire replies: "You can't choke legs, Meredith!"
A few minutes later (as Meredith was crying about something to do with the wrestling), I hear Claire call out: "Meredith, this isn't about crying! This is about fighting!"
Who says you need boys?
1.29.2010
1.18.2010
chocolate.needs
We had ice cream with chocolate syrup the other day. I was putting the syrup away, and there was a little bit of chocolate on the spout. I went to the sink to rinse it off, and this was the conversation:
Claire: Mom, wait! Can I have the chocolate on the top?
Me (in the process of rinsing it off): No....you don't need it.
Claire: I don't? I thought I did.
(Sometimes I feel like I need chocolate too, but I didn't tell Claire that.)
Claire: Mom, wait! Can I have the chocolate on the top?
Me (in the process of rinsing it off): No....you don't need it.
Claire: I don't? I thought I did.
(Sometimes I feel like I need chocolate too, but I didn't tell Claire that.)
1.13.2010
so.blessed
1.07.2010
question.of.the.day
Claire: Mom, don't Meredith and I look fab-lee-ous?
Meredith: Yes, Mom, and you look fab-lee-ous too!
Why thank you. And yes, fab-lee-ous really should be a word.
...and while all of this is going on, I look up to see Amelia dipping her animal crackers in her chili. Yummy.
Meredith: Yes, Mom, and you look fab-lee-ous too!
Why thank you. And yes, fab-lee-ous really should be a word.
...and while all of this is going on, I look up to see Amelia dipping her animal crackers in her chili. Yummy.
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