Friday, August 08, 2008

Chatterbox

...on the way to the store...

Me: Iain, we need eggs, we need milk...

Iain: We need broccoli, we need rocks...



...at the dinner table...

Iain, pointing: That is?

Me: That's garlic salt. Can you say garlic salt?

Iain, whining: I don't want to say garlic salt!



...any random time...

Iain: tick-tock-tick-tock, ears-our-ears, hear clock.



...today, playing with the phone, not realizing we were listening...

Iain: Hello Nan, how are you to-day? I am doing good to-day. Flowers, Mama, food, my truck. Bye-bye Nan. Hello Nan, how are you to-day?...



...as I was getting him ready for bed...

Iain: I don't want to sleep in the bed. I want a cookie. (don't we all?)

1 comment:

Lauren said...

Iain, I like the way you think. (I prefer cookies to garlic salt any day.)