Evan and Ryan at dinner last night:
Evan: Go away Ryan monster
Ryan: Go away Evan monster
Both: giggles and laughter
(this goes back and forth until the volume reaches rock concert decibel levels)
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Evan: I'm singing the ABC song while we do our errands, all by myself!
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Evan: Where shall we go today?!?
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Ryan: Mommy, Daddy, I'm ready to get up now and play with my new trucks.
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Ryan: Over here hay ride, over there Sac-ra-mento. Let's go.
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Evan: Pizza, let's make pizza.
Ryan: Pizza Port!
Me: What are you guys playing? (just to make sure I heard them right)
Both: We are playing Pizza Port!!!
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Ryan: Barbecue
Evan: Barbecue goes in the oven
Ryan: Mommy come have Barbecue
Me: YUM that is good barbecue
Evan: It's ribs
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Evan: Making Muffins!
Evan: Evan making letter muffins!
Evan: Yum
(yes there is a very popular theme here)
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Ryan: TACKLE!
Evan: TACKLE!
(both boys roll around together on the floor laughing)
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While running around the house chasing each other and giggling:
Both: PICKLE CAR, PICKLE CAR, PICKLE CAR
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Ryan: No, no, no, puppy. No, no, no, puppy. TIME OUT!
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While placing his puppy on a pillow, covering him with a blanket.
Ryan: Good night puppy, sleep tight, no peeps puppy. Sweet Dreams.
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Also, be very careful what you all your kids. This week alone I have been called spontaneously.
Sweetie, love bug, punkin pie, sweet pea, and my favorite --baby cakes. (seriously, can anything make you laugh more than having your toddler call YOU Baby Cakes. I'm sitting here laughing all by myself just thinking about it.)
Thursday, December 18, 2008
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At least you haven't heard, "Lindsay," in a very exasperated tone that sounds waaaay too much like your husbands after a long day when you've misplaced his blackberry; when your two year-olds don't get exactly what they want.
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