When I told Gmeister that Megan and Mike were coming for lunch, "There's a microphone coming over?" [I would call this 'classic' if she was 100 years old.]
About post-it notes, "It dicky on da back."
Looking at a picture of a man in a book, "Is him his chiwdwen's daddy?"
Andrew told G not to let him forget wrapping paper when they went to Target
A: So we can wrap the presents and put them under the tree.
G: So Santa doesn't have to?
*side note: we don't tell our kids there's a Santa Claus. Not because we think it's bad, we just don't. But this girl George? She's a born believer. Even when she asks if Santa's real or not and we say it's just a fun thing to pretend, she'll talk and talk about him bringing us presents and how he'll manage without a chimney.
|'Red Handed Jill'|