Right this minute, I'm at my Mom's. Mutton the shi tzu is curled up at my feet. Anna just brought me a package of Scooby Doo Mac N Cheese from the pantry, requesting me to make it. Trystan came in and asked me, Is Anna allowed to be naked, with just her shorts?" This is her new thing. She thinks it is ridiculous that she should have to wear a shirt when T does not. I tried to explain that girls always had to wear shirts to keep their business private, to keep our boobies covered. She rolled her eyes at me and said, "But I don't HAVE any boobies, Mama! I'm not grown-up." I had to take her off the webcam the other day because she kept lifting her shirt up to flash Uncle Cory and cackling hysterically.
Trystan is riding a trike around the house and Justine is trying to enforce a nap time. Or rest time. She is trying to motivate him to rest by saying they need to rest up for their trip to Sea World tomorrow. Jonathan is taking this much more seriously than T, even though he is NOT going to Sea World today. Anna is hanging off my neck as I type this, saying, My mommy, my mommy, in this awful baby talk thing she has picked up lately. She got down and is riding the trike, and saying, "Me ride bike naked." (She KNOWS how to speak properly! I am trying to just ignore this phase, but I have to admit it is getting under my skin.)
Trystan is concerned because I have been wearing Justine's headband all day. I think he is worried that I am trying to steal it. He just finally asked, Can I have Justine's headband back? I gave it to him because I am tired of him staring at it all day and making me feel guilty. Let me just say, when I stole it, I thought it was my Mom's headband. Now he is putting it over his eyes and saying he is Cyclops.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
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