Too much talking, volume 2

Too bad people aren't voting for a Loser of the Year award, or else I would win- no contest- for accidentally hitting the "publish" button instead of "save" on this post earlier. I was just adding adding another funny thing that one of the girls said. What? You don't keep a draft going at all times in blogger of things your kids say? You should.

In any case, so as to not look like a total idiot and to prove to the world that I do in fact know how to spell and use capital letters in their correct place, I give you the finished product.

While I was nursing Lucy, Bernadette walked in looking something like the above picture and said:

"Hello Mrs Phiffelfaff! Are you a very sensible mother?"
To which I laughed
Then Naomi chuckled and added: "She's quite the character!"
And Bernadette put an end it to it with: "I'm not quite the character!"


As I was snuggling with Naomi the other day (a rare occurrence anymore) she looked at me and said:

"Sometimes I think you're pregnant. And then you're not."

She always knows the right thing to say

While cooking dinner, Naomi and I had the following conversation:
Noami: Mama...
Me: What?
Naomi: Do you know what's climbing up your stomach in snublets?
Me: What?
Naomi: Come on out and I will show you....
I walked into the other room with her...
There was nothing. How I wish there would have been something.

This morning while trying to get out the door Bernadette looked at Lucy sitting quietly in her car seat and said sternly: "Be sensible, Lucy!"

What is with the word sensible?

As I was laying on the floor with Lucy, Naomi walked over and said:
"Oh hi! I see you have a little cutie pie there!"
You know, like an 80 year old man say when they see you with your baby.

And because I am sure I am leaving you pining for more pictures of my offspring, here is a picture of Bernadette's new pose that she begs me to photograph her in every time the camera is out:

the new planking