G: “Mom, I missed my
dream because it was fun and it was nice! It was about a nice cow and a nice
moose and a nice lion and a nice sheep but they didn’t fight and the sheep was
a princess in the castle.” –May 2
Sp: “Mom! As soon as you
move, you just want to live in your old house again… I miss both houses I’ve
lived in—and the womb.” –May 3
Sp: “I wanna get a limo,
mama. Cause we’re gonna have 20 children—if they’re all good—and we can’t fit
them all in this car.” –May 4
Golden, singing to Pippa:
“I will give you milk
And I will use your brain
And you are
faith-doodle-bug
And you are called
blubbery
You can lead the way…”
–May 4
G: “Mommy, I can’t move
my arms cause my armpits hurt.” –May 4
Sp: “Mommy, why is Daddy
sleeping in the morning?”
Me: “Because he goes to
bed late and gets up early. He takes naps cause he doesn’t sleep that much at
night.”
Sp: “So…he’s like
animals?” –May 8
Me: “These fleas are
evil!”
G: “And you hate them.”
Sp: “Well, we don’t like
the fleas, but they are God’s
creation.”
Me: “Yes, they are. I
don’t know why He made fleas though.”
Sp: “Because He’s God and
sometimes He has secrets.” –May 8
G, waving a piece of
paper: “I’ve got good news! It’s here in my hand!”
Me: “Oh good! What’s the
good news?”
G: “Our house is on fire—and
we have to run away to a castle.” –May 9
Golden, commenting on a
nice playground: “No wild things here—no bobcats or robbers.” –May 12
G: “Mom, I wanna be big
right now and go up to heaven and have fun. I can’t wait to see if it’s
beautiful.” –May 12
(Talking to my husband about onomatopoeia)
Me:
“It’s a word that sounds like the sound it describes.”
T:
“Like what?”
Me:
“Tinkle. Or crackle.”
T:
“What about pee?”
Me:
“No… but poop is probably one.” (Thomas laughing at this point)
T:
“What about butt?”
Me:
“Butts don’t make sounds.”
(both
laughing suuuuuuuuper hard)
T
(crying-laughing): “Yes they doooooooo!” –May 18
G: “Mom, when you say ‘I
doubt it,’ it means that I want to eat a cloud.” –May 12
(A little confused from all our readalouds/
family devotion times)
Golden, giggling: “Daddy
was reading the book of John, and he said ‘Mr. Thornbutt’ a lot of times!” –May
21
G: “Thank you Lord for
this day, and that we would like for Daddy to get a job, and that we had a good
day, and that we could rent this house and get a dog and a cat. Amen.” -May 28
(playing
with Golden, Sparrow makes up an imaginary address)
Sp: “Let’s go to Africania, Sixty-O house, and Hermie street.” -May 20
Sp: “Let’s go to Africania, Sixty-O house, and Hermie street.” -May 20
(talking
about fake online names)
Sp:
“I’m Cherry, and Golden is Strawberry. Mom, you can be Coffee Girl.”
G:
“And Daddy will be the guy who drinks the coffee and eats the strawberry and
the cherry!” –May 20
Sp: “I’m gonna sit down
and eat this big humiliated chicken.” –May 27
G: “My eye hurted in the
night and Mama put Pippa’s nu-nu milk in it.”
Sp: “Did it hurt?”
G: “No.”
Sp: “What did it feel
like?”
G: “It feeled like a
cloud.” –May 27
Sparrow seriously and patiently
explaining to Golden:
Sp: “A brain burn is when
you eat hot food too fast.”
G: “Yeah and it burned my tongue too.” –May 27
Sp: “Mama, I wanna play
funly, and Golden isn’t making this game really all that fun.” –May 28
Me: “You put your pants on
backwards.”
G: “Oh. Well can you help
me not put them on backwards?” –May 28
Daddy was moving sleeping
Golden, who had been very tired and crying minutes before, to the bedroom.
Daddy: “Heavy!”
Sparrow: “She’s lots
heavy when she has a bunch of tears in her tummy.” –May 31
Daddy: “If we didn’t have
Jesus, who would we go to? What would we move toward?”
Golden: “We would move to
Temecula.” –May 31
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