Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Conversations with a 2 year old

Christine: "Tell Blake you're sorry for stepping on his toy."
Charlie: "No, I not say sorry, Aunt Kisteen. I not sorry."
Me: "When I say it's time for bed, you need to say, 'Okay, mommy.' "
Me again: "It's time for bed, Charlie."
Charlie: "Okay NOT, mommy."
Charlie, his upper lip raw from a bad cold: "Take it away, mommy."
Me: "Take what away, Charlie?"
Charlie, crying pitifully: "Take da hurt away, mommy."
Charlie (naming only 3 of the 4 people in the room): "Mommy's a kitty, Oma's a kitty, and Charlie's a kitty."
Me, referring to my grandmother who had just scolded him harshly: "Well, what about grandma? Isn't she a kitty, too?"
Charlie: "No, she's a lion, ROAR!"
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Nikki said...

I really miss you guys - all of you!! I can't wait to see you in less than a month. Do you have plans for the 4th? Did you get my itinerary - again I don't expect anything but loven. Take care of your self and tell Charlie and Sean I say hi!!
love and hugs

Christi said...

Awesome. That is SO Max. Good job writing those down.