Apparently…

…the girls have decided that it is no longer challenging enough to do one puzzle at a time.  It is MUCH more interesting to dump out ALL of the puzzles at once and THEN put them together again (with some encouragement/coercion).   Apparently, it’s time to move the puzzles to the basement for a while!

Intrepid

The kids and I really enjoy going for walks together around the neighborhood.  The only part I don’t enjoy is a few houses down from us.  There are three obnoxious dogs there who run up to the fence and bark and growl  loudly until we are well-past.  I was afraid of dogs as a child (and still am sometimes), and don’t trust them not to bite curious little fingers that might get too near the fence, so I usually cross the street to avoid them.   Sometimes we walk right past them.  The last time we did so, three of my children walked by quickly.  Lana, however, stood there with a determined,  indignant look on her face.  “Stop it doggies!  STOP IT!”

The dogs stopped when we were near the edge of the fence, and Lana turned back to say “FANK you.”

Conversations from the back seat

Maddie: I’m big.

Gwyn: I’m big too.

Maddie: No, you’re little.

Gwyn: No, I’m big.

Maddie: No, I’m big, and you’re little.

Gwyn: I’m big and you’re big.

Maddie: You’re little.

Gwyn: I’m big.

Me: Girls, that’s enough!

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Gwyn [whispering]: Say “You’re little.”

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Gwyn: I like to suck my thumb.

Maddie: I like to suck my finger.

Gwyn: You should suck your thumb.

 

[Uh… Girls, if you’re old enough to talk about it, shouldn’t you be old enough to stop?]