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Posted 06-22-2008 at 07:07 AM byamyblue Updated 06-22-2008 at 07:08 AM byamyblue
It would seem that the Rock Star is working on trying to talk as much as her older sister. This morning while I was making coffee, and she walked into the kitchen carrying "a shoe?" "Sissy's shoe?" And I said, "Yes, that's sissy's shoe." Then she did her sign for "flower" and I said "Yes, Sissy's shoe has a flower on it." I think that's how the language gets developed, you have to talk back to them and repeat what you think they're trying to...
Posted 05-10-2008 at 07:02 PM byamyblue Updated 05-10-2008 at 07:07 PM byamyblue
This week, as people were admiring the Rock Star and not her: "I came out first."
In a large public space, mysteriously silent at the time: "I have two moms." She has a whole other imaginary family. They have a dog and a brother, not a rotten sister. She does not have two moms, not that there's anything wrong with that. (Am I the only one who still loves Seinfeld?)
Another crowded public space, to a girl who happened to ask her if she likes Elmo:...
C is ransacking K's room while she and Dad are at Kindermusik. I am enjoying some peace and quiet except knowing that my work is getting harder with every toy thrown. I just needed a little time off, so I should type quickly.
K talks ALL THE TIME, never stops. She's pretty funny at times, but sometimes the nonstop chatter wears on a person. Obviously C rarely allows herself to be set down, even at night.
K's been asking a lot about death lately, specifically questions...
The hubby's off at a meeting, and evenings are the worst time around here. K was watching Wheel of Fortune and just yelled out, "Scwap Paper! I knew it was scwap paper. Well, I thought it started with an R, dangit!"
Also, the what the hell story was related to me by the hubby while I was hiding out in the tub. Now that I think more about it, I know that K only says, "what a heck?"
