Yesterday, Abigail had me cracking up. I had to blog about two separate conversations we had.
Conversation #1
Setting: Driving home in the car.
Abigail "Mom, I am going to get daddy some slippers, a tractor, and a Blackberry for fathers day."
Misty "Oh really Abigail, those are all things daddy would like."
Abigail "Mom guess what I am going to get you for mothers day?"
Misty "What?"
Abigail "I am going to get you some lights that clap on and clap off and a Raspberry."
Conversation #2
Setting: Abigail has just cut her finger on a really sharp knife in the kitchen.
Abigail "MOM I'M BLEEDING!"
Misty "I bet you won't touch the blade of a knife again will you?"
(Abigail is getting a bit panicked at this point)
Misty "Here is a cold wet rag to put on your finger, now go sit on the couch and hold your hand above your head and put pressure on your finger. "
(Abigail takes off running down the hallway away from the living room)
Abigail "MOM! WHERE'S THE PRESSURE?"
(I had to get her calmed down and explain what pressure was)
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4 comments:
Love it!!! So glad you shared these.
Ha ha. Poor Abby! Sterling told me this was the worst day of his life today because he got stung by a wasp, twice.
I haven't looked at your blog in forever. I love all the pictures of the cows. You're going to have 36 cows soon! That's crazy. Your girls are so cute. I love the pictures of Abigail's dance competition. You can tell she is such a girly girl... I wouldn't expect anything less from your first born :). I want to come see you in Rockland again. My brother and his family live in Soda Springs. I think that is kind of close to you. I wish I could have all my friends and family live with in five minutes of me all the time no matter where I move. I just looked at Jennifer's blog too. I didn't know that she had three boys. good to hear from you. call me sometime and I need to do the same. love you.
Oh... and I'm so sorry about the poop thing. Toddlers can be so disgusting... uh... nasty poop.
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