One evening around 6:30pm
Rogan: “Mommy, mah belly said errrr”.
Translation: Mom I’m hungry!
Conversation between me and Mack
Me: Honey we won’t be able to go swimming today because I’m sick.”
Mack: Well, then don’t be sick Mom!
Rogan’s first birthday
McKade woke up and was immediately ready for cake. Of course I had to break the news to him that there would not be any cake until much later in the day. When I picked McKade up from preschool later that day, I asked what he had eaten for snack, and in a very grumpy tone, McKade replies:
One day while eating lunch
McKade noticed something funny about his skin, I told him he had goosebumps, and five minutes later he informed me that he must be turning into a goose!
While McKade was climbing
I instinctively told him to be careful:
“It’s ok”, he said, “I have suction cup feet!”
Me: “McKade, what color play-doh do you want? We have red, green, yellow, and blue?”
One day while climbing out of the car
Me: “Hurry up and get you booty out of the car?”
Rogan: Where mah booty Mommy?”