(We shop at one particular grocery store because my younger brother is a clerk there. We like to get in his grocery line and have him walk us out to the car.)
M: do you know what cereal and cool whip make?
Me: nope. I don't.
M: well, cereal is like sprinkles and cool whip is like snow. So it makes snow whip!
Me: what do you want to be when you grow up?
M: ummmmm, a robot.
Me: today, you're going to the dentist. He'll want to look in your mouth at your shiny teeth.
M: ok, I will open my mouth and say "ahhh" and I will let him look at my teeth, but I'm not going to take my socks off.
M: frosty the snowman was a jolly happy soul with a corn cob pipe and a button nose and two eyes made out of cold
N: (very first thing he said one morning) hey, where's your purple vacuum mommy?
Michael says this:
Cousin = cousint
Avalanche = apple-lanch
State = stadium
Cinnamon rolls= cinnamon warms
Hospital= hossa pill
Cinnamon toast crunch= cereal crunch
Noah says this:
Avalanche= apple ranch
Cinnamon toast crunch= square cereal
Years from now, I hope to look back at this post and remember how cute their little sayings and mis-pronunciations were. And then I'll probably cry since they won't be this little again.
Until Next Time,
Much Love, Reba