Overheard from the bathroom...
Missy: MOMMY! Don't look at my poop yet. It's not weady.
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Driving in the car...
Missy: Dere's Old McDonald's! It's my favourite eating place.
Me: McDonald's is your favourite place to eat? Why is that?
Missy: Because it has Fairytopia juice, fwies and [in an awe-filled whisper] even chicken nuggets!
Me: Can't argue with that.
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Explaining the game plan for the day...
Missy Moo: But Daddy can't take me to the park! He's too big! *sob*
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Just after breakfast...
Missy: Mommy, my tummy is so hungwy. It says it doesn't want bweakfast. It say it wants a snack.
Me: Well, I'm really sorry, but the only snacks we have are Goldfish crackers. [pretend to cry - because I'm just teasing her. Hello! Who doesn't like Goldfish crackers?!]
Moo: Awww...it's awight, Mommy. I alweady checked the fwidge. We have apples.
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Oh, it hurts to laugh this hard.
I love, love, LOVE your kids.
Tis me...don't you just love the way a child's brain functions! Can hardly wait for my second childhood!!
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