This little blog exists simply to help me record and treasure all the funny or sweet things spoken from the mouths of my little ones. FYI: I will refer to the 5-year-old as "The Little Bit" and the 3-year-old as "The Itty Bitty."
Friday, December 27, 2013
More Sound of Music comments
The Little Bit from her bed: "Daddy, will you please bring me a sip of water? . . . Daddy, would you sing How do we solve a problem like Mary M?" (her name instead of "Maria" as the song goes)
Friday, December 20, 2013
The Sound of Music
Itty Bitty singing "Favorite Things" from The Sound of Music: "When the dog stings, when the bee bites . . . and then I don't feeeeeeeeel soooooooooooooo much!"
Angel Wings
Little Bit: "What do angels do with their wings when they sleep? Do they fold them up or take them off?"
Thursday, October 24, 2013
Reindeer Games
Last night Little Bit was wearing her sateen red Christmas
nightgown and wanted to sing Christmas songs.
Pressing November, I’m ready for Christmas songs – not decorations – but
music, yes! So, of course, Haydn and I
obliged and sang and sang. She suggested
“the reindeer one.” We sang it twice
with intermittent discussions about the words and all of the reindeer's
names. Little Bit said, “That is a
really sad song.” Long pause. “Those other reindeer were mean. They wouldn't let him play with them. That is not nice. I don’t like that.” Thus a discussion ensued about the story. Then, this from the 4-year-old’s analytical
mind:
Little Bit: “Now, what do
reindeer look like?”
Dad: “Sort of like
our deer but bigger and with big antlers on their heads”
Little Bit: “Where do
they live?”
Me: “Way up
North. We’re in the South . . . so not
around here”
LB: “Do they have
wings?”
Dad: “No.”
LB: “Then how can
they really fly? Birds have to have
wings to fly. How can they pull a
sleigh?”
Us: “Ok. You’re right.
Real reindeer can't fly. But you can’t tell your friends this stuff.”
Thursday, October 10, 2013
Lipstick
Itty Bitty to Daddy: "Where's my lipstick?"
Daddy: "You're too young for lipstick."
IB: "Well, I'm 2!"
5 minutes later:
Daddy: "Quit putting so much lipstick on your lips."
IB: "Well, that's how God made me."
Daddy: "You're too young for lipstick."
IB: "Well, I'm 2!"
5 minutes later:
Daddy: "Quit putting so much lipstick on your lips."
IB: "Well, that's how God made me."
Thursday, September 19, 2013
He's Distracting Me
Little Bit finds the dog's collar and leash, puts them on said dog by herself, and after a few minutes of holding on to the leash and dragging poor dog around, she sighs and says, "This dog is distracting me."
I didn't even know the word "distraction" was a part of her vocabulary!
(There is a sermon in this. We create our own burdens and then place the "distraction" blame on it!)
I didn't even know the word "distraction" was a part of her vocabulary!
(There is a sermon in this. We create our own burdens and then place the "distraction" blame on it!)
Thursday, September 12, 2013
Today's Funnies
1. The Little Bit: "What's the matter, Mama?" Me: "I'm having trouble backing up the mini-van in this tight squeeze." Little Bit: "Oh, I can drive, Mama, because I've learned how to drive the car-buggies at Kroger."
2. The Little Bit: "Mary (Jesus' mother) always kneels . . . that's why I'm kneeling to eat my cereal."
3. LB: "Band-aids don't really matter do they? 'Cause Band-aids don't heal bo-bos. God heals our bo-bos--not band-aids."
4. The Itty Bitty upon observing roofers (maybe first time she's noticed roofers??): "They on the roof!!! They on the roof, Mama! They on the roof!"
5. LB: "When my brother gets here (he's still in the womb), I can wear my princess dresses, and he can be prince charming."
6. LB to me: "What does snooze mean?" Me: "It means "to sleep, take a little nap." LB: "Ooooh. I know . . . snooze means to sleep with a runny nose."
All in a day's memories. Too much fun!
2. The Little Bit: "Mary (Jesus' mother) always kneels . . . that's why I'm kneeling to eat my cereal."
3. LB: "Band-aids don't really matter do they? 'Cause Band-aids don't heal bo-bos. God heals our bo-bos--not band-aids."
4. The Itty Bitty upon observing roofers (maybe first time she's noticed roofers??): "They on the roof!!! They on the roof, Mama! They on the roof!"
5. LB: "When my brother gets here (he's still in the womb), I can wear my princess dresses, and he can be prince charming."
6. LB to me: "What does snooze mean?" Me: "It means "to sleep, take a little nap." LB: "Ooooh. I know . . . snooze means to sleep with a runny nose."
All in a day's memories. Too much fun!
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