Mommy and Daddy think they can outsmart me by spelling out words and using foreign languages when they don't want me to catch onto something. Too bad I'm much smarter than they give me credit for! For example:
Mommy: (calling to Daddy from upstairs) Can you get me a P-O-P?
Daddy: OK, what flavor?
Me: Daddy, why you say "flavor"? Do you mean popsicle flavor?
Daddy: Um, yeah... Mommy needs a popsicle because she has a sore throat.
Me: (coughing loudly) But I'm sick too!
Thursday, April 24, 2008
Friday, April 18, 2008
Sunday, April 13, 2008
Our family vacation
This weekend we all went to the Oregon coast. Daddy went to a boring CLE, Mommy was sick in bed all day with Baby Brother, and I hit golf balls on the driving range and collected really cool sea shells and rocks on the beach. Grandma and Papa came to lend a hand (and spoil me, as usual).
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