--- TJPS, looking at a scrap of fabric that he is using as a "map" during some heavy-duty concentrated play with Diego this afternoon.
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"Me and Diego have a TON of grandmas and grandpas!"
--- Truen, on the phone with his Grandma O. this past week.
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"I don't want to call him Stinky anymore . . . I just want to call him Babezilla."
--- Truby, in all earnesty, last week.
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"Mama, did we butcher Thunderheart...? That is a chicken I used to love."
--- Truby, checking in about Thunderbird, his favorite hen (though he mixed the name up with a mama-bear in an audio book that we recently listened to). We didn't butcher her, we sold her, which comforted him.
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"I was outside sniffing the air and it smelled nice and wonderful!"
-- TJPS, on a crisp October morning.
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"Take this away... I is full and the bugs is not!"
--- TJPS, refusing to finish a donut his Daddy brought home for him.
Blowing out the candles on his 4th birthday,
Wearing his favorite "bowling shirt".
Wearing his favorite "bowling shirt".
Dada: "Yuck! These aren't sweet enough. What a disappointment. Here." (Hands a Charantis melon to Truen, who is notorious for feasting on half-ripe melons of all kinds.)
Truen: "This is your fruit, so it is your problem to eat it."
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Truen: "My poop is yellow sometimes when my tummy hurts."
Diego: "My poop is black!"
Truen: "It's camouflage poop!"
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"My name is Truen Pun'kin Julie!"
--- You know who, this summer.
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1 comment:
adorable. so freaking adorable.
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