Yesterday morning while I was getting Abbie ready for preschool ...
A: "mom, you look scary this morning"
M: "well that's a little harsh"
A: "well you kind of look like Halloween"
M: speechless
In my defense i have been super sick with a killer head cold, therefore getting little sleep. Still it's not a real self esteem boost to have your child tell you that you look like Halloween.
yep, that's gum.
January 6, 2012
December 9, 2011
birthday celebrations
We then went on a hunt for our live Christmas tree - with no luck. those tree lots rob you!
We ended the night with Magleby's chocolate cake! it was delicious
yes, i ate it again this morning for breakfast
(no judgements please)
November 16, 2011
Conversations with Abigail.
Tonight Abbie got mad at me when i told her it was time for bed.
She needs a little work on the name-calling though
A: "Mama. you're a bagel!"
M: "I'm a bagel huh?"
A: "yah, and that's bad"
later tonight:
M: "it's time to brush you're teeth"
A: "i don't want to brush my teeth!"
M: "if we don't brush our teeth they get super yucky and fall out"
A: "oh mama, you make me laugh. Our teeth won't fall out - they're stuck together"
and right before bed tonight:
Abbie insisted that Emma wanted to say her bedtime prayer tonight and she would help her. Abbie proceeded to say the prayer repeating everything she said in a littler voice. It was hilarious and yet really sweet to hear her "helping" her 8 month old sister say her prayers.
She needs a little work on the name-calling though
A: "Mama. you're a bagel!"
M: "I'm a bagel huh?"
A: "yah, and that's bad"
later tonight:
M: "it's time to brush you're teeth"
A:
M: "if we don't brush our teeth they get super yucky and fall out"
A: "oh mama, you make me laugh. Our teeth won't fall out - they're stuck together"
and right before bed tonight:
Abbie insisted that Emma wanted to say her bedtime prayer tonight and she would help her. Abbie proceeded to say the prayer repeating everything she said in a littler voice. It was hilarious and yet really sweet to hear her "helping" her 8 month old sister say her prayers.
October 28, 2011
Conversations with Abigail.
(outside the dentist's office)
Today Abbie and I were out enjoying the October weather in the backyard and the conversation went a little something like this:
A: "Mama, when Caleb (little neighbor boy that moved away) was over here playing there was a big bumblebee on the slide"
M: "wow, that's scary"
A: "Caleb stomped on it, he saved my life mom - like i was a princess"
M: "Caleb was a nice friend"
A: "Ya, i don't love him, but i miss him"
Tonight i was putting Abbie to bed and she was a little restless (surprise surprise)
M: "Abbie, it's time to go to sleep"
A: "mama, do you want to feel my heartbeat?"
M: "yes i do"
i put my hand on her chest
A: "do you hear it beating to the beat?"
M: "yes i hear it. It's time for bed now sweetheart"
A: "mama, can i feel your heartbeat?"
M: "yes you can"
she puts her hand on my chest
A: "wow, your heart is beating to the beat too"
These two crack me up. I took these pictures after we painted our nails
October 21, 2011
October 10, 2011
Conversations with Abigail.
Tonight while eating dinner our conversation went a little something like this:
A: "what's wrong with you mama?"
M: "i'm just tired."
A: "tired of me?"
M: "No, i love you."
A: "tired of daddy?"
M: "sometimes. but, no i love your dad."
A: "oh."
M: "are you tired of me?"
A: "sometimes." "sometimes a lot."
haha, wow. gotta love those honest 3-year olds.
the other day we were driving home from running errands and we passed our church.
M: "look Abigail, there's our church."
A: "you're right mama. you have good eye sight!"
A: "what's wrong with you mama?"
M: "i'm just tired."
A: "tired of me?"
M: "No, i love you."
A: "tired of daddy?"
M: "sometimes. but, no i love your dad."
A: "oh."
M: "are you tired of me?"
A: "sometimes."
haha, wow. gotta love those honest 3-year olds.
the other day we were driving home from running errands and we passed our church.
M: "look Abigail, there's our church."
A: "you're right mama. you have good eye sight!"
September 16, 2011
Abigail
My Abigail is a feisty gal. She's busy, bold, and brave.
She is also a thinker, she's smart, she's tender.
Lately she's been talking a lot about when she "grows down". She seems to think that she grows up and then she grows "down" (young).
Tonight as i was putting her to bed she said "Mama, i really want to grow back down." then she began crying. i asked her why she wanted to be little again and she said this: "because i love rice cereal and i want to fit in the jumparoo again, i don't fit in it anymore (tears) and i want you to hold me like you hold baby sister".
we talked for a bit about the cool things that big girls get to do like ride bikes, pump on the swing, run and play with friends, and how babies can't do those things. I think i talked her into staying big.
it makes me happy tho. that she wants to stay little forever. I want her to stay little forever too.
She is also a thinker, she's smart, she's tender.
Lately she's been talking a lot about when she "grows down". She seems to think that she grows up and then she grows "down" (young).
Tonight as i was putting her to bed she said "Mama, i really want to grow back down." then she began crying. i asked her why she wanted to be little again and she said this: "because i love rice cereal and i want to fit in the jumparoo again, i don't fit in it anymore (tears) and i want you to hold me like you hold baby sister".
we talked for a bit about the cool things that big girls get to do like ride bikes, pump on the swing, run and play with friends, and how babies can't do those things. I think i talked her into staying big.
it makes me happy tho. that she wants to stay little forever. I want her to stay little forever too.
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