Monday, November 13, 2006

with my mouth opening, then closing again

Between picking her up from nursery and getting her coat off at home:

"I don't want it to be autumn, mummy, I want it to be morning!"

"Postman Pat can't come into my school, can he mummy, because he's not a dinosaur"

"Why are the breakfast things still on the table from this morning?"

4 Comments:

At 8:37 pm, November 13, 2006, Anonymous Jenny said...

Number 2 has me scratching my head. Did you at least understand it?

 
At 8:58 pm, November 13, 2006, Anonymous dodo said...

well. there was soemthing about postman pat early this morning in the context of - it;s really cold out, you'll need your coat. Lilly May says I don;t have to. Look outside, everyone's wearing their coats. I don't want to. Look here's the postman, he's wearing his coat.

But that's all I have

 
At 10:22 pm, November 13, 2006, Blogger Kristen said...

Oh man- the breakfast things were still on the table? what are you- some kind of normal mom? LOL. I hate when my daughter calls me out!

 
At 3:02 pm, November 15, 2006, Anonymous Jenny said...

Now I get it...sort of.

Hee. She's totally Virginia Wolfe. (With the random stream of consciousness...not the depressing suicide stuff.)

 

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