Tuesday, December 15, 2009

I'm dreaming....of a xxxxxxxxxxxxx

Tattling.  I hear it once or twice a day (or 50 or 100 times) around here.  Today at lunch, thankfully while my back was turned feeding the babies their veggies, I hear Noah whisper something to Caleb.  Caleb's response is typical of all my children lately, "Noah, stop!"  Add in great amounts of whiny inflection.  Then, "Mo-om!  Noah...(insert giggle)...Noah said white Christmas, naked people."

Uh - your guess is as good as mine.

We did just start watching White Christmas with them the other night.  But as those who have seen this movie will confirm, there are no naked people involved.

Caleb: "Noah, stop saying that!"

Noah:  "But I like to say it!"

Caleb: "Why?"

Noah:  "Because it's FUNNY!"

Gotta give him that.  There's just something about the word naked.  Right?  Please tell me my humor has not been influenced by my children! 

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