Callie goes by with a football and a few minutes later I hear, "Baby
got a fumble! Yeah." #shesgotbigbrothers
Callie just informed me in her super sad sorry voice, "Mommy, I am so
sorry, but you can't dance because you don't have a tutu." She seems to
think that this would make me very sad.
Callie's favorite phrase, "I want to have you. " hmmm. Do I
really want to be had?
I often tell Callie when she is fussy that if she doesn't stop fussying by
the time I count to three, she is going in her bed til she is nice. After being
in her bed she comes out and says, "it's not nice Mommy. You don't count
to three anymore. Not nice." Lol
Callie keeps us entertained with conversations like this, " I love you
too, mom. The sun wakes me up and I come say good morning. I want barbies for
Christmas. Ok, mom? "
I couldn't make this stuff up if I tried. Today Callie and I were getting
some supplies for church. Every time she saw an employee (or anyone who'd look
at her at her really) she'd announced to them, "My mom needs help!"
A princess and two dinosaurs is what every little girl wants to take to
Grandmas house!
Callie hauls her babies all over the house in her grocery cart but the
cutest thing is when she talks to them! She says things like It ok guys! Guys
we goin this way! OK guys? I read you a book guys! Guys it's time to go nite
nite k? I thought about telling her that all her babies are girls not guys, but
then decided where is the fun in that?
Tonight we were talking about showing God respect through prayer. Callie
listened for a long time and then blurts out "God made my nose."
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