To 2-year-old: "Nobody wants to eat the french fry you've been nibbling on."
To both girls: "No! No tug-of-war with your blanket on the bed!"
4-year-old: "Ow! I'm a little bit clumsy."
Me: "Yes, yes you are."
My husband: "A little bit?!"
4-year-old: "Who farted?"
2-year-old: "Me!"
To 4-year-old: "My foot is not a phone."
My husband talking to our 2-year-old:
"Daddy, I'm wet!"
"I know you're wet. You're in a bath tub, that's generally what happens."
My husband to our 2-year-old: "Don't smoosh your sister's toys."
To 2-year-old: "Quit scratching your butt and sit down."
To 2-year-old: "Quit 'fishing' with your french fry."
To 2-year-old:
"You're not mousekersizing. You're being lazy."
*Nods while chugging down apple juice.*
To both girls: "Stop bunny-hopping!"
Me to 4-year-old looking at spices while I made cider: "You don't want to put oregano in apple cider."
To 2-year-old, while changing her pull-up:
*Starts to run off*
"Wait! You only have one leg in!"
To 2-year-old: "You can't brush your teeth and eat chicken at the same time."
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