Sunday, October 29, 2006

A freckle for every friend

Conversation that took place in our house this morning:

Peanut: Mommy, does Daddy have a lot of friends?
Me: Yes, he does.
Peanut: I thought so because he's so spotty.
Me: Spotty? What do you mean?
Peanut: You know, all his friendckles.

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

I love this. The mix up words.

Here's one for you...
Mommy: When you use your imagination, Sean, where are you and what are you doing?
Sean (4): I'm scuba diving with Daddy and finding buried treasure.
Mommy: What do you find when you bring the buried treasure up to the surface and look at it?
Sean: lots of gold and silver coins, and pacifiers for you, Mommy.
Mommy: Pacifiers?
Sean: Yeah, those blue stones you keep telling Daddy to buy for you!

9:07 PM  
Blogger Kimberly said...

Hee! I'd like a big ole pacifier too. ;-)

9:01 AM  

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