Morgan came into my room this morning while I was still in bed and half asleep.
Morgan: "Mom?"
Emily: "Hmm?"
Morgan: "Gingerbread houses are for eating."
pause
Emily: "Morgan, did you eat our Christmas gingerbread house decoration?"
Morgan: "Can I?"
Emily: (Trying not to laugh)- "You can have a part of it after lunch."
BUT WAIT... the story continues downstairs with Daddy.
Morgan: "Dad?"
Dan: "Yes, Morgan?"
Morgan: "Mommy said I could have this gingerbread cookie after lunch."
Dan: "Okay."
Morgan: "I want breakfast to be my lunch."
Dan and I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
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Dan was busy in the basement. Morgan yelled downstairs to him.
Morgan: "DADDDD!"
Dan: "What is it, Morgan?"
Morgan: "Smell my feet!"
And would you believe it? The big guy came upstairs and did as he was told. Giggling ensued.
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Morgan: "Mom!!! Mom!!!"
Emily: "What's going on?"
Morgan: "Is this an '8'?" (She puts her thumbs and forefingers of her two hands together to make two adjacent circles.)
Emily: "Why yes! It is an '8'."
Morgan: "Yea! I made an '8'! I made an '8'!"
The child was more happy than Christmas day. Go figure.
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2 comments:
Now that's just plain ol' funny! :)
Technically, it wasn't an 8. It was "infinity"...but there's not a lot of difference between those on a cosmic level, so we'll just let 8=infinity for now. :)
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