Showing posts with label Lightsaber. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lightsaber. Show all posts

Saturday, March 3, 2012

Your Big Sister is Not Authorized to Give You Candy

To 4-year-old: "Get the horse out of the doorway."

My husband to our 2-year-old, playing with a toy fishing pole: "You don't need to go fishing in Mommy's coffee!"

To 2-year-old: "Take off Daddy's cowboy boot!"

Talking to 2-year-old:
"Can I have it so I can fix it?"
"No!"
"Fine, you can have a one-eyed snake, then!"

4-year-old traced her little sister's hand to draw a turkey.
"Look, Adia, it's a turkey!"
"I eat it?"

To 2-year-old:
"Leave my computer alone!"
"It was Tuck."

To 2-year-old: "Your big sister is not authorized to give you candy."

My husband to me, after our 2-year-old crapped in the tub: "You take care of the little tushie, while I fish the turd out of the tub."

To 2-year-old: "Don't pick your scab just because you want a band-aid."

My husband to our 2-year-old: "Don't bite the iPad, you little weirdo."

To 2-year-old: "Well, Captain Hook, you have a turd in your butt."

My husband to our 4-year-old: "Don't get the goo out! Just eat the cookie."

To 2-year-old: "Don't step on my bladder!" Never thought I'd say that after they were born...

To 2-year-old: "The paper towels are not the Wonder Pets' bed." Paper towels off the roll and torn up, I might add. :/

To 4-year-old: "Don't use your Barbies as lightsabers!"

To 2-year-old: "Don't put your fruit snacks between your toes!"