8/22/2006

Enough with the depression and mourning and worry!

Gah! I need to be funny and entertaining again! (although to be funny and entertaining again, I would have had to be funny and entertaining before. OK, strike the "again.") Submitted for your approval- Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting Mama, I in e'evator! Lil Joe loves this blue laundry basket. He tilts it up on its side and repeatedly tells us that it is an elevator. (He loves elevators, especially the part when he gets to push buttons.) Why he thinks the basket is an elevator is beyond me. He doesn't turn the white laundry basket into his elevator. He doesn't turn boxes into elevators. But this basket, this is his elevator. He was playing with his basket on Saturday, happy as can be. "Oh, are you having fun in your elevator, Lil Joe?" I asked. "Siwwy Mommy!" he replied, "Is not a e'evator, is jus' a waundry basket!"

1 Comments:

Blogger Pass The Torch said...

Ooooh I just love little kid speak! What a sweetheart!

Siwwy mommy!

8/22/2006 9:27 PM  

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    Hubby- aka DH My husband since 1995. He is the head of the band department at a college prep school, and dabbles as a wanna-be pop star.

    The Princess- aka DD. Third grader at the local parochial school. Loves butterlies, sparkly things, the color purple and has recently developed a crush on one of the twins from "The Suite Life of Zach and Cody". Is ready for her teenage years, having already perfected her exasperated sigh and dramatic eye-roll.

    Hoss- aka DS1. Kindergartener and resident spirited child. His aunt likes to call him "the evil genius" because of his penchant for letting a lack of intellectual stimulation lead him into mischief. Likes trucks, sports, building things and burping. His current favorite word is "underwear."

    Lil Joe- aka DS2. Born in 2003. Doesn't say much we can understand, but has mastered the important stuff ("eat!", "Wash hands!", "Want chocolate ones!", "Hockey game!") Likes to push buttons, much to the consternation of whoever is trying to watch a DVD. Firmly refuses to use the potty, despite evidence that he is physically ready to be out of diapers, indicating a level of stubborn that eclipses even that of his parents and siblings.

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