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Saturday, July 18, 2009

EMMA: Mom, do you want me to grow up and get married?
ME: Yes.
EMMA: Why?
ME: Because, being married is wonderful.
EMMA: Well, I don't want to get married.
ME: Why not? Don't you want to have a darling husband like I have Daddy?
EMMA: No.
ME: Why not?
EMMA: Because. I just can lift my own heavy things.

9 comments:

Amy said...: Ha! That is so cute. It is nice to have a strong husband who can do things like put furniture together and lift things.; July 18, 2009 at 6:27 PM
Aubrey said...: That's really cute. I'll have to keep that in mind. I can lift my own heavy things so why would I need a husband?!?! I love reading your blog, but really I just want to see you. Can we please get together or could I maybe just stop by one day?; July 19, 2009 at 5:33 PM
ABSOLUTELY NORMAL CHAOS said...: Well more power to her. That is awesome!!; July 19, 2009 at 8:08 PM
Marc said...: Oh Emma -- she is so darn cute! I love, love, love her darling and sweet sassy personality!; July 22, 2009 at 8:04 AM
Marc said...: Oh Emma -- she is so darn cute! I love, love, love her darling and sweet sassy personality!; July 22, 2009 at 8:04 AM
Marc said...: Oops. That is really Kaedi, and not Marc. And apparently I'm a little trigger happy when it comes to clicking enter. Sorry!; July 22, 2009 at 8:06 AM
Amy said...: She is so funny. I love the mind of little people.; July 23, 2009 at 2:23 PM
Aubrey Norby said...: So, who is this other Aubrey who is writing on your blog? It confused me for a moment because I was pretty sure that I hadn't read this post on your blog yet.
Anyway, cute comments from Emma. I hope that our husbands know that while they surely do come in handy for lifting heavy things, they are good for so many other wonderful things as well!; July 28, 2009 at 3:32 PM
Jenessa said...: Your kids are freaking AWESOME! I am laughing so hard now that I am crying. :-D; October 4, 2009 at 8:58 PM

The Magic of Motherhood

5/22 I found Matthew in his closet looking for some shoes today. I said, "Which ones are you looking for?" thinking I could help him look. He replied, "Ummmm, the ones I'm looking for." He wasn't being snotty or anything. Just a perfectly logical answer in his little boy mind.
Emma loves to decorate the house and make it all fancy. In the midst of one such decorating frenzy she told me, "If you want, you can call me designer girl!"
Emma asked me the other day, "Why do the policemans have these, like, wand things that they can conk the bad men on the heads with? Maybe it is so they can under arrest them."
I heard Emma say to the little kids, "You guys! Get out of here! I am making a bra for my boobies!" I looked in their room and sure enough, she was fashioning a bra out of tissue paper.
Matthew gave me a big kiss good night and then announced, "That makes us happy. It makes me happy and it makes you happy. Yep, it makes us happy."
5/11 Matthew fell and had a big red rug burn on his forehead. Emma told him, "Well, at least it is red and matches your hair, perhaps."
5/11 Matthew was telling me a big story about how "I got this on twos-day and this on threes-day..."
4/23 I put Sophie in a time out this morning for hitting Emma. I could tell I really got through to her because when I went to let her out she was hopping all around. She beamed at me and said, "I dancing!"
3/20 Matthew told me today that he wanted to wear some of my jewelry and I told him that boys don't wear jewelry. I know they do, I just didn't want him to wear mine. Emma was listening and replied "Boys can wear earrings if they're in a band and they're rockin' out."
After a game of hide and seek I told the kids they were good hiders. Matthew smiled a self satisfied little smile and said, "Yep! We sure are hidey!"
Emma was eating breakfast and naming all the fingers on her hand, "This is the pointer finger, and this is the ring finger, and this is the pinky..." and Matthew stuck his thumb up and said, "Yeah! And this is the good job finger!"
Matthew and Sophie were in one of their frequent squabbles the other day and Emma informed me that Matthew had hit Sophie and then Matthew informed me that Sophie hit him first. Does your head start to hurt when you read that? Because mine does when I hear it...So I started lecturing Matthew,"Just because she hits you it doesn't mean you hit her back..." and he interrupted me to say, "I didn't hit her back! I hit her tummy!!"
Emma was trying on a bunch of clothes that her cousin had grown out of (thanks Jenny!) and there were three swimming suits in the box. She loved trying them all on but one was a little loose in the bosom area. Emma announced, "This one doesn't fit me. It's a booby poker outer."
I am always reminding Matty "make sure your hoo hoo is down" when he is going potty so we don't have a big mess (and then he doesn't slip and fall in it - true story). So one day at a restaurant I had Matthew and Sophie with me in the stall and as I sat down Matthew reminded me, "Mommy, make sure your hoo hoo is down."
Matthew was in the bathroom going potty and I heard him tooting up a storm. Then I heard him say to no one in particular, "Maybe the toots are talking. And they are saying 'Po-op! Poopy!'"
Dec 21 When I woke up this morning I found Matthew rubbing his hands all over a bra that I had left out by my bed. He told me, "I just love this. It is so beautiful." Do they just come hardwired with a boob attratction?!
Dec 15 Emma picked up a piece of ribbon today and said, "This looks like Santa's wacker for his reindeer." It took me a minute to figure out she meant a whip.
Dec 9 Emma came out of the bathroom this morning just as Matthew was heading in. He told her, "Emma you are stinky!" She was all offended and yelled back at him, "Matthew! It's not my body! It's my POOP!"
Dec 5 Today Emma was eating her lunch and she knocked her napkin on the ground. She announced to me, "Mom. My napkin falled on the ground." I asked her if that was my cue to jump up and get it. She told me, "Welllll, I wouldn't want you to get bored."
Dec 1 Emma had a friend over to play the other day and they were talking about watching the movie "The Princess Diaries." Matthew heard them and complained loudly, "NO! I don't want diarrhea!"

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