Saturday, March 31, 2007

Kid Klips

So Much For Nicknames
After hanging up the phone from talking to my sister, Landon asked me, "Was that Brittney, Mom?"

"Yep," I answered, "that was Beemoo."

"It's called, Britt-ney," was his firm response as he carefully articulated her name.

A Confession
While shopping at Menard's the other evening, both kids were sitting in one of those little play trucks attached to the cart. Janae kept screaming and I could tell Landon was instigating the scream. I also noticed his hand was snugly tucked between the two of them in kind of a peculiar fashion.

"Landon, what are you doing to Janae?" I simply asked.

He quickly looked up at me and said, "I'm not pinching her."

Some Things Aren't Obvious When You're 3
Landon was sick one night so I tucked him in the little baby bed in our room in order to keep better track of his fever. After getting all quieted down, shutting off the lights and settling in to go to sleep, I hear a tiny voice from the little bed, "Can I sleep in here Mom?"

He Must Be Relieved
Landon asked me recently, "Did you and Dad 'got' married, Mom?"

Brotherly Love
Concerned for Janae as she headed out the door to watch a big black bird eating crumbs off our deck, Landon called after her, "Don't touch the bird, Jea."

1 comment:

BrittLeigh said...

I loved that last one :D

And tell that child I'll always be Beemoo... It's inevitable. Afterall, "Alice" will need a Beemoo... at least until he's a smart little 3 year-old.