It's time for another round of virtual recordings of the thoughts expressed in our house this week...
Setting...about 5 pm, in the car, listening to the radio
Announcer: Let's go to Tyler for the traffic.
P: I have a friend named Tyler
Mommy: You're right!
P: He's been my friend for a long time.
Mommy: You're right. Do you know he came to visit you at the hospital when you were born?
P: Really? How do you know? Were you there?
Mommy: Ummm...Yes!
P: Well, did I open my eyes to see him because I don't remember that.
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Setting: Dinner table, dipping seasoned fries into mustard.
P: Eww! Yuck! Do you know how bad this tastes? It tastes like jellybeans with hamburger and doughnuts with pizza inside. (Puts another fry into the mustard and eats it and another and another and another).
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I don't have too many funny stories from Layla. She just continues to amaze me with her humongous vocabulary.
I don't remember what I said this week, but she replied with, "You're right, Mommy. That's a good obserbation." Wait a minute, how old are you? Right, only 3. No 3 and a half.
