I have to write these down before I forget... Boston might come later today.
Yesterday
Lauren (4.5): We don't eat cows, worms...or potato bugs, but we can eat fish. Right Mom?
Rissie (3): NO! We DON'T eat FISHIES!
Lauren: Right Rissie. We don't eat REAL fishies.
Rissie: Not fishies or sharks.
In the car,
Lauren: Dad, will you roll up your window? It's making my hair crooked.
Lauren's breakfast prayer,
"...and please bless that Daddy will come home soon so he can see how cute I look..."
She had done her own hair - a lone thin "braid" in the front with the rest pulled together for a fashionable side ponytail. Check out the sidebar for another of Lauren's creations! ;)
Rissie's favorite lunch: Kinkabutter fanwich
movie: Kinkabell
Christmas song: Kinka Bells
The day she figures out the right way will be TOO SOON!
Oh - and her favorite breakfast these days: snow flakes
This is the third thing I've added since posting, but I keep remembering things...this actually just happened.
Me, referring to her panties: No Lauren, the big Tinkerbell goes in the back.
Lauren: Oh. That's why it hurts?
Chuckle, Me: Yep.