All of a sudden as I'm about to get up, I feel her little hand on my cheek and she whispers:
"Hollie. Turn my turtle back on."
Eyeroll.
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*We were snuggling on the couch when she handed me her pacifier.*
Emma: "Here. Hold this."
Not 30 seconds later
Emma: "Mumma! Where my paci go???"
I just extend my hand which is still holding the pacifier she gave me
Emma (giggling): "Oh Mumma. You crazy cat."
Yep. That's me.
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*Landon pretended to take Emma's nose and eat it. So she did the same thing to him.*
Emma: "I got your nose! I'm gonna eat it!"
Pantomimes eating his nose
Emma: "Mmmm! Tastes like chicken!"
Hilariously disturbing.
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Emma: "Mumma, what's your name?"
Me: "You tell me... What's my name?"
Emma: "Your name's Mumma!"
Me: "Sure! What's his name?" Pointing to Landon
No response from Emma
Me: "Is his name daddy?"
Emma (giggling): "No! His name Wandon Wawson!"
Well. She's not wrong.
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*Emma was having a terrible day, and I was convinced she wasn't feeling well. The kids were in their high chairs eating lunch.*
Me: "Emma, do you feel okay?"
Emma (tearful): "No. I not feeling good."
Me: "I think you should take some medicine."
Emma: "Okay. Mecine make me feel better."
Me: "Yes, it should make make you feel better!"
Emma: "You make me feel better Mumma."
Rory starts to whine either for attention or more food or something...
Emma: "No Rory, it my turn. I sick. You hush."
Can you say diva?!
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