Sunday, October 14, 2012
Who's Hungry?
Legos Aflame
Spawn: if you put them too close together like that, they'll catch fire.
Dad: what? Why would they do that?
Spawn: yeah, that's what my Aunt Jane told me.
Dad: was she talking about boats?
Spawn: she was talking about things that catch on fire.
Dad: well, that makes sense.
Wednesday, October 3, 2012
Burning down the house?
Sunday, September 30, 2012
Forgotten lunchbox
Me: whoops, I think we left your lunchbox at Besa's house. We need to turn around to go get it.
Spawn: Oh no, don't forget my lunchbox or I will be hungry forever!
Me: Found it.
Spawn: Hooray! Now I won't have to be hungry!
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Missing baby
A few days ago, Spawn (3 years old) was asking about the baby (10 weeks old), who was taking a nap.
Spawn: Where's the baby?
Me: Guess.
Spawn: Oh no. Is he back in your tummy?! This is really bad.
Me: No. He is not welcome there. He's upstairs taking a nap.
Spawn: Oh good, I was worried.
Chocolate milk
After I picked Spawn up from preschool one day, he asked if I would go through the McDonald's drive-thru to get him some chocolate milk. (The only thing he likes at McDonald's is chocolate milk - score one for the parents!!) We weren't anywhere near a McDonald's, so I said no, then somehow we got into a conversation of things he likes to eat. One of Spawn's favorite activities is to sneak into the garden in the back yard (which is latched to keep out kids, dogs, and/or whatever else may try to wander in) to steal... broccoli. Yep, broccoli. Sometimes he sneaks in for "salad" (lettuce), too, but in the end he almost always ends up also eating broccoli, even if it's bolted (EW).
Anyway, we somehow ended up in this conversation:
Me: We're not going to McDonald's for chocolate milk.
Spawn: Why?
Me: Because it's far away, and there's nothing else there you like.
Spawn: Why?
Me: Because they don't have things you like. What are some foods you like?
Spawn: I like broccoli and carrots and peas and apples and goldfish.
Me: those are some good choices. What else do you like?
Spawn: ... but I don't eat everything.
Me: I've noticed.
Spawn: and I don't eat paint.
Me: that's probably for the best.
Spawn: and I don't eat cars or houses, because then they would be broken.
Me: ...
Spawn: and I don't eat people, because that would hurt them.
Me: good to know...
Sorry Mom
I (Mom) was putting Spawn to bed one night, when he called me "Dad." Then he corrected himself: "Sorry, Mom, sometimes I confused you and Dad because you have the same... the same... um... the same teeth."
It's true. We did both have braces. And judging from Spawn's grill, he'll have the same teeth, too. Sucker!!