Monday, April 13, 2009
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The Wisdom of Wunchie
(On the 5th day of her enforced H1N1 house arrest) "Daddy, this house is so boring. There's nothing to do here but eat." (heads to the freezer for another Whole-Grain Eggo waffle)
October 2009
(While reading "Charlotte's Web" with Mommy) "Wow, Miranda, Charlotte drinks blood. Spiders do that, but people don't." "But people drink blood too, Mommy." (somewhat taken aback...) "When do people drink blood, Miranda?" "We drink blood at High Street (our church), Mommy. With the bread of Jesus."
October 2009
(Bursting into tears and running over to me during the beginning of "E.T.") "Mommy, how is the little guy going to get home now? HOW???"
October 2009
(After being told that she couldn't get a balloon at the store) "Oh... tartar sauce."
October 2009
October 2009
(While reading "Charlotte's Web" with Mommy) "Wow, Miranda, Charlotte drinks blood. Spiders do that, but people don't." "But people drink blood too, Mommy." (somewhat taken aback...) "When do people drink blood, Miranda?" "We drink blood at High Street (our church), Mommy. With the bread of Jesus."
October 2009
(Bursting into tears and running over to me during the beginning of "E.T.") "Mommy, how is the little guy going to get home now? HOW???"
October 2009
(After being told that she couldn't get a balloon at the store) "Oh... tartar sauce."
October 2009
1 comment:
Why is it that they love love love all those bedtime rituals until it's actually time to go to bed?
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