(As I lifted Callie out of her crib from her nap)Callie: "Boogahs, Momma!"
Me: "You have boogers?"
Callie: "Yes, Momma!"
Me: "No! You don't have boogers, silly girl!"
Callie: "Yes boogahs! Bown one."
Me: "You had a brown booger?"
Callie: "Yes!"
Me: "Where did it go? What did you do with it?"
Callie: "Cib (crib)...on Yepps."
(Yepps - the poor victim - is her stuffed lamb.)
(As I walked out of the room for a second)Callie: "Cahggie love da ma paydohs!"
Wyatt: "Yeah! Me toooooo!"
Callie: "Eat da ma paydohs, Wywy!"
Wyatt: "No! No eat da paydohs, Cahggie!"
(I start running back to prevent playdoh eatage.)
Callie: (Already chewing) "Cahggie did!"
This was Callie's attempt at duplicating a parfait that my mom had made her earlier with blueberries and yogurt. She had crackers on the bottom, then tomatoes, and then the rest of her turkey wrap. It was revolting but she was so proud of herself that I had to take a picture of her masterpiece! Such a smart girl.
Wyatt's new favorite thing to do!
WyWy Harbin (... never Wyatt.)
3 comments:
I love the eating play-doh conversation!
That little video of Wywy is just too precious!!!
Mee.
ahhh playdoh eatage! I think when I read 'eatage' it brought back so many memories of us adding 'age' to then end of anything! Too funny! And the video of Wywy was craking me up!
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