January 2009
19 posts
“I’ve got arthritis of the boobies.”
– Gramma Bel, telling us about her pains of late.
Jan 31st
“I used to pretend Carice was a dog and named her Bonie. Because dogs like bones.”
– Silly Cali ;)
Jan 30th
“I’ve eaten myself into a taco coma.”
– Daddy, after he was done enjoying taco night! Mommy and Daddy loves them a taco night.
Jan 30th
Primary Lesson
Brother Moore: " Carson, do you come from a family?"
Carson: "No, I was kidnapped."
Jan 25th
“Daddy, tickle my pit!”
– Carice, wanting a little tickle time 
Jan 25th
Playing in the Background
Martha Stewart: "Make sure your baking powder is fresh."
Cali: "Is our baking powder fresh?"
Jan 24th
Finishing up pizza bites before the after dinner...
Daddy: "Tilly, did you eat your last bite?"
Carice: 'Yah, I put it in cave."
Jan 23rd
Wanting to play a board game
Mommy: "I don't know where the red ones are, Til."
Carice: "I sink they're hiding."
Jan 23rd
The Compliment
Mommy: You're the cutest girl ever!
Cali: Yeah, I know!
Jan 23rd
“I know how to catch it.”
– Carice, trying to stab the pinto bean on the plate with her fork :)
Jan 22nd
“I can’t see myself.”
– Carice, in Mommy and Daddy’s dark bedroom. (Mommy lying down due to migrane :(
Jan 22nd
“I got shrinkles, too!”
– Carice, telling Mommy about her Mrs. Field’s sprinkle-covered sugar cookie.
Jan 18th
“You little lump of goodness.”
– Mommy, commenting on tasty 2 year old Carice :)
Jan 14th
“Just a minute, Carice, Mommy’s keepin’ me busy.”
– Cali, playing with Carice while Mommy fusseswith Cali’s ponytail holder in her hair.
Jan 13th
“Icky.” (a few seconds later) “Icky.” (a few seconds...”
– Carice, smelling an “Icky” smell walking to our car from Wal*Mart while holding the tip of her nose.
Jan 11th
“Mommy, did you get paper on my thing or do you have chicken boob hands?”
– Cali, asking if the paper roll had been scrolled on her IKEA easel while Mommy tries to make dinner.
Jan 5th
“Thanks, I’m gonna do a little polish to my hair.”
– Cali, upon getting her hairbrush out of the linen closet.
Jan 3rd
“Daddy, my poopie looks like a monster.”
– Carice, during an especially stinky diaper change.
Jan 3rd
“Mommy, it’s fuzzy.”
– Carice, eating her first Snickerdoodle. (Mommy went a little heavy on the cinnamon.oops!)
Jan 3rd