I know this post is quite large but I'm trying to get in all of the conversations that I haven't posted before the end of the year. Enjoy!
Too many infomercials perhaps??
Anna: Mommy, I have an idea. We can use oxyclean stainfighter. It gets the tough stains out, even the hardest ones.
Lauren: Yeah, even blueberry. Action Stain Clean Fighter is some sort of powder.
Anna: Guess what! Mr. Steamy is cool. You put him in the washer with some flower smelling spray and he gets off the stains. He irons them and he makes them smell good. Mr. steamy can do those three things in one wash!
Watching a show about the Titanic:
Anna: Are ships girls or boys?
Doug: All ships are girls.
Lauren: What about boats?
Doug: Yes, boats too.
Lauren: What about canoes?
Watching a show on” Animal Planet”
Lauren: “Look, everybody, pokey-pines!”
Anna: I think there is an animal kingdom and the king is a giraffe.
Despite our constant reminders to avoid snakes, Lauren killed a snake in the street the other day with a tennis racket. She then picked it up and put it in our garbage can where it revived as she had apparently only knocked it out for a moment.
Anna: Daddy, can we get a car with a TV in it?
Doug: No.
Anna and Lauren: Why not?
Doug: I don’t believe in it.
Anna and Lauren: But they’re real, Daddy. They’re real.
Jacob doesn’t want to sleep in his own bed anymore. He’s determined to be in bed with Mommy and Daddy. Putting him in his crib the other night we had the following conversation:
Jacob: Bay-ed
Me: You want a band-aid?
Jacob: Bay-ed.
Me: You want a family band? (We’ve been playing a lot of music recently).
Jacob: Bay-ED!!
Me: Bed? Mommy and Daddy’s bed? Is that what you want?
Jacob: Want!!
Lauren: I wonder when I’ll be old enough to go to the moon. I’m gonna bring my bike along and go to all the planets and that one with the ring around it.
Anna: That’s Saturn.
Lauren: Yeah, I’m gonna take my bike to Saturn and when you see writing in the sky that will be me.
Looking for a particular chapter in a Harry Potter book for Anna:
Anna: Mommy, just look at the continents. (Table of contents)
Where did we go wrong:
Lauren is so intent on contributing to her school’s recycling program that I have to stop her from emptying unused water bottles, ketchup bottles, and jugs of milk.
Thurman is hard of hearing now and we have to shine a flashlight at him to get him to come in for the night. He can’t hear us call.
I tried to put my tennis shoes on yesterday and found a ¼ cup measuring cup in my right shoe with a ¼ cup of raisins in my left.
Jacob keeps trying to clean the toilet in his diaper and his sister’s tap shoes.
The phone rang at 0530 the other day. It scared me because normally a call at that hour implies bad news is coming. Anna and I answered at the same time, she on the downstairs phone. A man’s voice said, “Hey, Baby.”
Anna said, “Hello? Hello?”
Me(to Anna): Anna hang up the phone. I have it.
Me (to caller): I’m sorry but you have the wrong number.
Caller: Naw, naw. You’re the girl I met last night that I paid to (fill in the blanks here).
Anna: Who is this, Mommy?
Me (to Anna): ANNA, HANG UP THE PHONE NOW!!
Caller: Wait, baby, what’s your name…Anna? Yeah, Anna is the girl I met last night.
Anna: Mommy, he said my name. It’s for me.
Me: ANNA, HANG UP THE PHONE NOW!!!
We both hung up and he called right back.
Me: STOP calling this number.
Anna: Who is it Mommy?
Caller: Is this Anna?
Me: ANNA, HANG UP THE PHONE NOWWWWWWWWW!!!
I called my stepmom and asked her to talk to me for a few minutes until he got bored and gave up. Afterwards I tried to explain to the girls that just because someone calls us doesn’t necessarily mean they know us or are good people. Later in the day the phone rang and the caller hung up. Lauren said, “Mommy, it might be that unwell-mannered man again.
Christmas goodies:
We asked the grandparents to only send one gift this year to each child as we just are overrun with toys. Anna wasn't too happy with this plan. I overheard her on the phone with my mom.
Anna: Nana, I only have five presents under the tree. Can you send me more?
On our way out of the parking lot heading toward the Nutcracker:
Lauren: Wow, look at those highscapers.
Making gingerbread cookies and houses:
Me: Girls, I’m going upstairs to get ready for our playdate. Don’t let Jakie get into the cookies. A few minutes later, I walked back downstairs to find several legs eaten off of unbaked gingerbread men as well as all of my roofs and two doors devoured by our busy boy.
This year my dad and stepmom sent the kids 12 envelopes for the 12 days of Christmas with dollars bills rolled up for each day (for example: Day 1: $1, Day 2: $2, Day 3: $3, etc.) At the end of the 12 days the kids split the money and each were left with $26. A few days later, the kids got Christmas cards in the mail. Anna opened hers and said, “Where’s the money?” Lauren said, “Yeah, all they sent were words.”
Watching a show about the life of Jesus a few days prior to Christmas, we learned that (according to Anna) Jesus was crucified by the Germans because he was political trouble for them.
Looking at “Bible Stories for Little Eyes” and a picture of the Three Wise Men at the manger holding gold, frankincense, and myrrh, Lauren said, “Oh, look. They’re taking pictures with their cameras.”
Jacob on Christmas Day:
Me: Jacob, say “Merry Christmas!”
Jacob: “Cheese!”
Anna talking to Doug about her new Barbie Video Girl Santa gave her:
Doug: Have you been taking videos?
Anna: Yes, but I’ve deleted them all.
Doug: Why?
Anna: Because I want to keep the news fresh.
Wrapping last minute presents while Doug and the girls were sledding, I ran out of paper and ran upstairs to get some more. When I came back down, Jacob had the scissors at the Christmas tree cutting all of my garlands in two. At least now, they cover the whole tree and not just the lower half.
After eating beef tenderloin on Christmas day:
Anna: What animal is this?
Doug: A cow.
Anna: Ooh.
Lauren: What other animals do we eat?
Doug: Pig, deer, lamb, sloth.
Anna: We don’t eat sloth, Daddy.
Doug: Sure we do. Haven’t you ever heard of cole “sloth”?
Lauren checked the oatmeal we sprinkled on the lawn the night before to guide Santa’s reindeer to our yard: “Mommy, I checked the oatmeal and it looks like the reindeer nibbled on it!”
The day after Christmas:
Doug: Sandy, have you seen the large key ring with all of the spare keys on it?
Me: I used it to take the kids to school a couple of weeks ago because I couldn’t find my keys.
Doug: So, where did you put it when you were done? Is it in a coat pocket somewhere?
Me: I don’t think so. I thought I put them back where they go.
After a few minutes of frantic searching:
Me: Girls, have you seen the big ring of keys?
Anna: No.
Lauren: Yes.
Me (to Lauren): You have?
Lauren: Yes.
Me: Where are they, baby?
Lauren: I buried them.
Me: You buried them?
Lauren: Yes.
Me: Um, where did you bury them?
Lauren: In the back yard.
Written in a card we received from Anna on Christmas morning:
Dear family,
Merry Christmas! It's the joyfull day a savior was born! It's also time to thank Santa, and open presents, and a feast! Let's start! Hooray!
Love,
Anna
P.S. hugs and kisses
See you all in the New Year! Best Wishes!
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