April 2009
13 posts
A Toast to Wounds
Daddy: Look, Reesie, I have a cut on my finger, too.
Carice: Oh. (bumping her cut finger against Daddy's cut finger) Cheers!
“Oh no, my face is blowing away!”
– Carice, enjoying the spring air as it blows on her face through the open car window.
Desitin Buns
Mommy: "It's red in there, Til..."
Carice: "It's probly a sunburn."
“An I love my Opera. I can’t stop talking about it.”
– A proud Cali after her Kindergarten Opera Performance, Deep in the Jungle. She was a mommy giraffe.
Perusing the menu at Dairy Queen
Mommy: What's that?
Carice: Onion Bracelet.
“Look! I’m hurting your ears.”
– Carice to Cali as she holds a piano key note down with her foot.
Negotiations for Eye-work Sugar Treats
Mommy: "What were you thinking you would like?"
Cali: "Like whatever I want."
(Tushay.)
“Daddy, does that strangle you?”
– Cali’s question to Daddy while she watched him put on his tie.
“That rain is bumping on my head.”
– Carice, as we walked from the car to the store in the rain.
“Mommy, will you blow up my window?”
– Carice, wanting her car window rolled down.
“I like Blank Blank pie. :)”
– Carice teasing (while holding) about her beloved Blanket after Cali showing me her salt-dough “strawberry pie”.
“Look Mommy, there’s a holy coaster!”
– Carice, as we passed by Lagoon today.
Carice's Dictionary
Poffscicles = Popscicles
Shrap Shoes = Strap Shoes
A Bleed = A Bead
