April 2013
1 post
1 tag
Sweet tooth
L: Mama, what does ‘paradise’ mean? Me: It’s a place where everything is perfect. L: So paradise is Candyland?
Apr 19th
November 2012
2 posts
1 tag
Taxonomy
Me: “G, you’re such a love.” G: No, I not a love! I a dragon!
Nov 15th
1 tag
Wearable handkerchief
“Hey, so thanks for rubbing your snot all over my shirt.” I didn’t have any snot! “So what are you doing then?” I needed to use you for an itch-napkin. 
Nov 6th
August 2012
2 posts
Aug 27th
Aug 12th
July 2012
1 post
Jul 29th
June 2012
2 posts
1 tag
Biomorphic
Mama, something spilled in the tushie crack of the couch.
Jun 28th
1 tag
Back seat question
Can everybody stop poking me in the nipples?
Jun 10th
May 2012
2 posts
May 29th
1 tag
May 16th
April 2012
1 post
1 tag
Apr 26th
March 2012
1 post
1 tag
Civil rights
“Honey, she asked you not to look. Please give her the same privacy you would want.” What do you want me to do? I can’t put my eyes in prison!
Mar 1st
January 2012
2 posts
2 tags
Prepositions and dispositions
E: Why is it called ‘drop off?’ I mean, you don’t drop your kid off the car…you take them inside! You don’t drop them OFF! L: Yeah! But if it *is* ‘drop off’, why is it ‘pick up?’ Shouldn’t it be ‘pick on?’ E: It can’t be ‘pick on’ because that means teasing. So maybe it shouldn’t be ‘drop...
Jan 25th
1 tag
A precocious existential crisis
Sometimes I worry that we’re not real, and we’re all just characters in someone else’s dream.
Jan 2nd
December 2011
3 posts
1 tag
Even if Santa Claus is coming to town
Well, we don’t need to be good for goodness’ sake, because we celebrate Chanukah.
Dec 22nd
1 tag
Sour
I just can’t eat them. They go down my spine too much.
Dec 21st
1 tag
G's first three-word sentence
NOT NICE, MAMA!
Dec 11th
September 2011
1 post
1 tag
Anticipation
I cannot WAIT to get my face on that ice cream!
Sep 9th
August 2011
2 posts
1 tag
Aug 3rd
1 tag
On hail on the first of August
Why is it raining ice? Did this rain come all the way from the North Pole?
Aug 1st
July 2011
1 post
2 tags
Let's talk about bats
E: Mama! We learned about bats! “What did you learn, love?” L: They have dark-in-the-glow eyes because they play at night time. E: Yeah, because they’re nocterminal.
Jul 25th
June 2011
1 post
1 tag
Freshly squeezed
Me: “Are you okay, love? What happened? What made you throw up?” L: I throwed up because the throw-up juice came.
Jun 30th
May 2011
2 posts
1 tag
Start your day with a balanced breakfast
Ewwww! “‘Eww’ what, love?” G is spreading his boogies on his bagels!
May 26th
Hey, big fella
On the other side of the ice cream shop sat a few Boy Scouts and their troop leader. E, looking toward the troop leader: Hey! It’s a Man Scout!
May 22nd
April 2011
3 posts
1 tag
Strata
You know what’s underground, Mama? “What, love?” Under ground is a great big bouncy ball and it’s called Planet Earth.
Apr 22nd
1 tag
Nightie night
L: I want a pajama dress. “What do you want?” A pajama dress. A pajama dress like E’s. E’s pajama dress with ice cream on it. I want a pajama dress. “You want a nightgown?” Yes. But I call it a pajama dress.
Apr 13th
1 tag
Apr 11th
March 2011
5 posts
1 tag
Always pick option "C"
Her Gramps: “L, how do you like to eat your brownies? All at once or little by little?” L: Big by big.
Mar 27th
1 tag
Oh, the bother
Bedtime is such a nuisance.
Mar 27th
1 tag
Double entendre
E: Mama, what would happen if a toy was as big as us? Me: “Well, it would be hard to use.” E: Why? It’s not hard to use you.
Mar 22nd
1 tag
Misnomer
Why is it even called a clownfish?Nemo isn’t funny at all.
Mar 21st
2 tags
Homonym of the day
L: E, today at school, will you teach me about pumping? E: Sure! You want me to teach you about pumping milk or pumping gas? L (with furious indignation): I want you to teach me about pumping my legs on the swing.
Mar 14th
February 2011
3 posts
1 tag
Feb 17th
1 tag
Miss Independent
“L, just so you know, this is the last brownie.” It’s okay. I can make more.
Feb 3rd
1 tag
Preschool is TOUGH
I asked E why she had a bandaid on her finger. Oh! I have a blister. It’s bad. It hurts a lot! I got it from too much coloring.
Feb 2nd
1 note
January 2011
2 posts
1 tag
Jan 21st
1 note
1 tag
Jan 13th
December 2010
1 post
1 tag
Nine inches
Daddy is a lot smarter than you. “He is?” Yeah, because he knows a lot more things. “Well, I think we’re both pretty smart. There are some subjects where he knows more but there are also some where I know more.” NO. Daddy knows all the more things. “Well, why do you think that, love?” He’s much bigger than you. So he knows more. ...
Dec 3rd
November 2010
1 post
1 tag
Past tense
“Come over and talk to me about it. Did you give me a chance to help you and take care of it, or did you freak out, love?” I fruck out.
Nov 1st
October 2010
3 posts
1 tag
They've been talking about either science or...
Me: “Well, we all have some magic inside us, right?” L: No, Mommy, that’s wrong! Me: “It is?” L: Yeah, because what we have all inside us is not magic. It’s a skeleton.
Oct 12th
1 tag
Slander
L just said to me: You know you’re not anything. You’re just a grownup.
Oct 11th
1 tag
Know your strengths
E: I’m going to draw a beautiful picture! L: And I’m going to draw a beautiful scribble-scrabble!
Oct 3rd
September 2010
4 posts
1 tag
Well, I have a station wagon
{hic} {hic} Mama! I need milk! I have pickups!
Sep 28th
1 tag
For posterity
Me: I might cry… L: Don’t cry Me: Why not? L: Because we love you!!
Sep 26th
Sep 21st
1 tag
Cloudy with a chance of backtalk
Me: “E, stop that spitting sound.” Her: I’m not spitting. I’m just drizzling inside my face.
Sep 12th
August 2010
2 posts
2 tags
Blood brothers (or a variation thereof)
A conversation between E (age 4.5) and her best (boy) friend, S (age 5): E: I need to go use the potty. S, come stand there so we can keep talking. But close the door a little bit so I can have privacy. S: “Okay.” E: Can you smell my poop? S: “Yeah.” E: I wish we could live together. S: “Yeah. And then you could smell my poop!”
Aug 9th
1 tag
Aug 5th
July 2010
2 posts
1 tag
Pain don't hurt
Me: “Are you stepping on me?” Her: No. I’m giving you a foot kiss.
Jul 30th
1 tag
Those aren't temporary
E looked at the man’s arm, entirely covered in intricate, densely-inked tattoos. He must have had a biiiiiiiig rectangle.
Jul 5th
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