C went on his first trick or treat excursion this Halloween and quickly picked up the script. At every house, he said:
"Trick or treat. Happy Halloween. Thank you."
He became so used to the positive responses to this little speech that he received at each house that he stood staring at someone in a mask who didn't seem to be quite as enthusiastic as others had been. Not quite sure what C wanted, that person assumed (correctly) that a second handful of candy would be sufficient for whatever was worrying C.
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
It may be true, but that's no reason to be rude.
"You're not my mamma, B*tch!"
Yelled at me by a (presumably) homeless woman standing on the street holding an umbrella and a McDonald's bag as I walked to the parking garage yesterday afternoon.
Yelled at me by a (presumably) homeless woman standing on the street holding an umbrella and a McDonald's bag as I walked to the parking garage yesterday afternoon.
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
She was right, it is sad.
I took the girls to SFMOMA this weekend for the Frida Kahlo exhibit. We went through the whole thing, and in the last room Bella took a last look around and said: This art is sad.
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Not exactly the response he was going for...
F., in response to Dad's joke about leaving the house with no clothes on:
You can't go out like that. Everyone would see your old, ugly penis.
You can't go out like that. Everyone would see your old, ugly penis.
Monday, August 4, 2008
Incomplete picture
After two years of living in the summer fog, my girls describe Mexico as "that place we didn't have to wear jackets." I try to remind them of the many other aspects of our trip to Mexico, but the not-wearing-jackets thing is all that really sticks...
Quite a dilemma for a 4 year old
B: I was planning to marry C., but then Mommy said I couldn't marry my brother. Now I don't know who I'll marry.
C's Pronunciation
Raisin bran: bi bam
Office: Off-ish
Fish: kissing noise with lips
Grapes: Bapes
I love you: Uh-voo
Another one: Ah-nun
Office: Off-ish
Fish: kissing noise with lips
Grapes: Bapes
I love you: Uh-voo
Another one: Ah-nun
Memory loss at age 4
D: How was your first day at school?
B: Go-od.
D: What did you do?
B: I don't know.
D: Who did you play with?
B: I don't remember.
D: Did you learn anything?
B: I don't know.
B: Go-od.
D: What did you do?
B: I don't know.
D: Who did you play with?
B: I don't remember.
D: Did you learn anything?
B: I don't know.
First Conversation
6:30 am; June 2008
M: Good morning C!
C: Daddy, honk-shoo?
M: No, Daddy isn't sleeping.
C: Daddy, off-ish?
M: No, Daddy's not in the office. Daddy went on a plane.
C: Daddy, plane?
M: Yes, that's right. He'll be back soon.
M: Good morning C!
C: Daddy, honk-shoo?
M: No, Daddy isn't sleeping.
C: Daddy, off-ish?
M: No, Daddy's not in the office. Daddy went on a plane.
C: Daddy, plane?
M: Yes, that's right. He'll be back soon.
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