“Knock Knock.” (Who’s there?)
“Joe. “(Joe who?)
“Joe loves to eat you!”
· Leaving the gym, Peyton said about her friend, “Her cried. I didn’t cry. I tough. And strong!”
· We say quite often, “I’m going to squeeze your guts out.” One morning I was still sleeping in bed and the girls came in to wake me up. Peyton gets on top of me and says, “Hal, let’s squeeze her butts out!!! I did it. I squeezed her butts out!”
· Says “ketchup” for “chapstick”. “Mom, I need some more ketchup on my lips.”
· “I had a wittle booger on my finger but I fwipped it!”
· Peyton thought she could get away with taking Hallie’s drink and not having her get mad if she sang the following, “sharing your milk is fun to do, fun do to, fun do to.sharing your milk is fun to do. To do. To do. To do.”
· Comes running in to tell me all excited, “Mom! I tooted in the kitchen four times!! I really did!”
· We went on a airpwane to Utah and we didn’t falled out any windows!!! We had our buckles on! That’s why we didn’t falled out any windows!
· Conversation with Peyton after leaving the gym:
Me: “Did you play with Bailey?”
P: “Yea. But hers welled at me!”
Me: “She yelled at you? What did she say?”
P: “I said wook Baywee. My mom painted my nails and fingers. And then hers welled at me.”
Me: “What did she say?”
P: “Well…she didn’t say, (in a high pitched voice trying to imitate) “oh! I wike your sparky toes so badly.” So that means hers welled at me.”
· “My puppy just got borned out. From heavenly fodder.” (playing puppies)
· We take turns helping the girls teach Family Home Evening. I don’t know why but Peyton has been obsessed with wanting to teach one thing. And one thing only. “I want to teach about if you run into a car you fall down.” She gave a lesson on that tooJ.
· Aaron pointed out the hospital he works out while we were driving. Peyton says, “Wow! That’s a big hosabill! You work at the very top? What colors are their beds?”
· When singing the ABC’s…at the end she says…”Now I know my letters. Next time I’ll sing with you.”
· “I fink Ky just wants to not eat milk all the time. Sometimes he just wikes to eat his hands. That’s his breakfast. So you don’t have to give him a drink. Ok?”
· “Wanna see my muscles? I so strong. See! (puts her arms straight out in front of her and squeezes) Now I don’t have to drink milk ever again! Cause I already strong! “
· We went to the play Pinkalicious downtown. At the end Peyton said, “ I wike the part when her sneeked out of her bed and grabbed a cupcake.” “ I wanna start the day over. So it’s not night time. It’s SO early. So let’s go to the place again and watch pinkawicious.” (Looks like she had a good day)
· The girls and I had been laughing so hard. I said, “Ok, I can’t laugh anymore. It hurts my mouth.” Peyton says, “Just wash your mouth. Will that feel better?”
· Whenever the girls are playing house together, they pretend to sleep and then I hear one of them say, “talka otta do.” (cockadoodle do). Then they both are up and ready to play. I love hearing them say this.
· P: “Guess how I wipe snot. Wike this…” Then she wipes her shirt to her nose.
Me: “don’t do that! That is gross.”
P: Well Daddy says I can. He said!” (Thanks dad!)