The boys like to pretend that they are police officers eating at a Mexican restaurant and that I am the server there. They also like to feed me lines, like this one:
Thing Two: Mommy, say (to me), "If you get that bad guy who's drinking alcohol and kill him, you can play Star Wars Lego Wii."
Showing posts with label lunch. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lunch. Show all posts
Friday, September 17, 2010
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Monday, September 15, 2008
Certain parties
After Dapper Dad dripped water on the table while mathematically divvying up the raspberries at lunch,
Thing One: Certain parties made a mess on the table!
Thing One: Certain parties made a mess on the table!
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
Saving room
Thing Two wanted to eat crackers after lunch. Thing One had just finished eating his lunch (with much prodding).
Thing One: I want some crackers, too.
Me: But you were so full after your lunch that you couldn't finish your fruit. So I don't think you'd have room for crackers.
Thing One: I was saving room for treats.
Thing One: I want some crackers, too.
Me: But you were so full after your lunch that you couldn't finish your fruit. So I don't think you'd have room for crackers.
Thing One: I was saving room for treats.
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