1. That she will like onions once she starts kindergarten.
2. That dogs are kitty cats sometimes.
3. That she is going to buy me a pink I Phone.
Today, she told me that she is going to have a boyfriend when she gets married. hmmmm. Then she asked me what her husband's name is. I told her that I didn't know because she won't meet him until after she graduates college. And she said, "Yeah, but what's his name?"
In my car, I play country music on the radio. Rubie has recently started listening to the songs, and asking questions. Here is one exchange about a George Strait song:
Rubie: Is he sad?
Mommy: Yes
Rubie: Why?
Mommy: Because his friend left.
Rubie: Why?
Mommy: I don't know.
Rubie: Why did he "have a few"?
Mommy: ummmmm.
Maybe rap would be better?
These pictures have nothing to do with our drive home - but I love a clean 3 year old...
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5 comments:
LOL! It's probably better than your son singing Womanizer and thinking he's the shizzit!
It's the county, blame it all on the country.
Oh, and can you ask her to buy me a pink iphone? I think I would really like that.
I love clean children, too! The smell is even better! By the way, rap music may be better but you may have trouble explaining why there are words left out.
I agree with Ellie, and despite loving country, it's the country. Reminds me of two year-old Victoria dancing around the room belting, "Cause Earl had to die...na na na na na na, Goodbye, Earl! Hey!"
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