We've made a big deal about Meagan pooping in the toilet, to encourage her to keep doing it. So now, she has to show me every time she goes. The other day she called me in to show me she'd gone, and said, "Look! It's my big, cute poop!"
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We were getting ready to head to Brenda's house for the weekend, and I was telling Bethany everything I needed to get ready. I said, "I need to pack our clothes, and our shoes and our socks and our pajamas, and our blankets, and..." She interrupted me to say, "Let's just take everything." Then she thought for a second and said, "Well, not everything. That would make the van too full."
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On the way home from Brenda's we were listening to a book on tape, when a husband was mentioned. Meagan heard it and said, "I want a husband." I said, "You want a husband?" "Yes, I want a husband. You are looking for a husband for me. But I don't see any husbands."
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I asked Meagan what she wanted for dinner. She said, "Mustard and ketchup!"
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I woke up this morning to a wet, sloppy kiss on the cheek, and Bethany's grinning face inches from mine. It was really cute.
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I opened a box of Cracklin' Oat Bran at breakfast the other day. Bethany took one look at the brown, biscuit-like O's and asked, "Are those for Grams' dogs?"
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