rowan always hits it out of the park at just the right times too, coincidence? or clever maneuvering?
tim was at the end of his rope with her when i got home from class-i mean steam was practically shooting out of his ears. top that with a trip to costco (where we always spend too much money) he was not in the mood.
enter rowan with song:
"roll roll, roll your boat out into the street.
mary mary me marry
life in out to sea"
then about five minutes later some gibberish led into:
rowan: 'i have a dream...mommy do you dream?'
me: 'yup, about unicorns and narwalls (i was channeling mandy apparently)'
rowan: me too, i dream about unicorns and cheese'
tim: 'i believe the cheese part, but what do you think a unicorn is?'
rowan: 'liiike a hooorse, with sparkle shoes'
tim: totally stumped she was on the right track when he doubted her, that is why he asked.
rowan: 'i forget what the things on hers heads looks like, take me to a farm so i can see?'
me and tim: chuckle chuckle
rowan: 'and hers vacuuuume and hers poop...'
me (interrupting): 'rainbows and glitter?'
rowan: 'no, baby unicorns. hers poop baby unicorns.'
tim: 'wait, your unicorn vacuums?'
how did i get so lucky?
3 comments:
Love this! I cannot wait until my daughter is old enough to tell me silly things like this.
Ohhh I can't even wait for that age!
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*giggle*!!!
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