[September 2013; 2.5 years old]
Scarlett (upon noticing that Max's Jumperoo (a jumping contraption that keeps him contained) was gone from the playroom): "Wait a minute, where's the Jumperoo?"
Me: "I gave it back to Penny for Baby Alysse to play with. Max is too big for it now."
Scarlett (panicked): "We need to get it back so Max can't mess with my stuff!"
[January 2013, almost 3 years old]
Scarlett (for no apparent reason): "My teeth are in my mouth, so that's good."
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Max: "Baa! Baa!" (probably saying "ball," but who knows)
Scarlett (exasperated): "Baa?? Baa!?! Max, you're NOT A SHEEP. Why are you always saying 'baa' if you're not a sheep?"
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Scarlett: "Where are you going, Max?"
Max: "Ersh."
Scarlett (annoyed): "I don't know what that is and I don't where that is."
[March 2013, 3 years old]
Me: "Scarlett, you can't leave the dinner table until you've finished your milk."
Scarlett: "Mommy, you can't leave the dinner table until you've finished your wine."
Me: "Deal."
[March 2013, 3 years old]
Me: "Scarlett, you can't leave the dinner table until you've finished your milk."
Scarlett: "Mommy, you can't leave the dinner table until you've finished your wine."
Me: "Deal."
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