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Me: " The poem goes... (blah blah blah) ...sugar and spice, and everything nice, that's what little girls are made of."
Finn: "No they're not."
Me: "Oh? What are they made of?"
Finn: "Meat." -
Life in a House episode (H)
Sorry for the long gap between entries ( Read more... ) -
Definitely male
A few weeks ago, snuggling at bedtime, talking about Finn's 4K class ( Read more... ) -
neverending blah blah blah
Freya had a barfy stomach virus. Barely sick for her first year, and she's had like three different viruses in the past month. It has passed now. But in the meantime, SURPRISE, my husband has diabetes!
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Poor Babby
Yesterday was a rough morning for Freya. One-year checkup, including three shots and two finger sticks for lead/hemoglobin testing. She was so unhappy. I have to bring her back next week for two more shots because of some new guidelines about not giving flu and PCV shots at the same time. Poor baby ( Read more... ) -
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Finn: Knock knock.
Me: Who's there?
Finn: Pig.
Me: Pig who?
Finn: AAAHHHH! PIG IS ON FIRE!!!!!
Finn: Knock knock.
Me: Who's there?
Finn: Lamp.
Me: Lamp who?
Finn: AAAHHHH! LAMP IS ON FIRE!!!!!
Finn: Knock knock.
Me: Who's there?
Finn: Spike.
Me: Spike who?
Finn: His spiked tail fell off and he got dead!!! -
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Finn: I don't want to go to school! I hate school!
Me: Really? Yesterday you hated coming home.
Finn: Oh yeah. I hated coming home. I love school. -
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Finn (from the toilet): Mom, would you turn on the fan in the bathroom?
Me: We don't have a fan in our bathroom.
Finn: Well, we sure need one!
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