1. Me: (concerned about the nature of his latest...um...movements) "LM, don't flush! I wanna see your poop first."
Hubby: (calling from his own throne in the other bathroom) "Wanna see mine?"
Me: "Uh...no."
(He may have mumbled something about that being "my loss", but I can't be sure-- I was already running the other way.)
2. LM: "I have a crush on Rachel."
Me: "Is Rachel a nice girl?"
LM: "Who's Rachel?"
(Uhhh.... The girl you...um.... Nevermind.)
3. LM: (after we'd finished talking about the children we sponsor) "Can someone sponsor me?"
Me: "Somebody does sponsor you!"
LM: "Who?"
Me: "Mommy and Daddy do!"
LM: "Can someone else do it?"
(While at times this could be a tempting proposition, I could not live without my daily dose of LM.)
4. LM: "Can I have some candy, Mom?"
Me: "No. Do you know why?"
LM: "Why?"
Me: "Because you're sweet enough already!"
LM: "But I'm not that sweet!"
5. Ruby Jane: (after I'd told a joke to the kiddos that I found particularly hilarious) "I'm glad you find yourself so funny, Mom."
(Yikes-- when did she become a tweener? And for the record, it was a really good joke.)
6. LM: "Grandma's just like Yzma, right?" (The "scary beyond all reason" villain from Emperor's New Groove.)
Me: "How so?"
LM: "'Cause she's old and crazy."
(So glad that Grandma doesn't read this blog, dear boy.)
7. Ruby Jane: "Mom! Tell LM to stop kissing me!"
LM: "I'm not kissing her! I'm just putting my lips on her."
(That affords me so many opportunities for comment I can't even choose....)
8. LM: "Mom, can I have some more cake?"
Me: "No, you've had enough for now."
LM: "That's no way to treat a kid! Only giving him a crumb of dessert!"
9. Lady at Church: "How are you feeling today?"
LM: "What are you? A doctor?"
Lady: "No, I'm just a friend and I know you've been sick lately."
LM: "Uh, can you just leave me in peace, please?"
(A little charmer, that LM.)
10. Me: "What did you learn today, LM?"
LM: "Uh...nothin'."
Ruby Jane: "I learned that Mr. Huseland has a weird thumb!"
(I'm so...proud??)
Are we really out of duct tape? Dang....
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