Shimmy (to me): What time is it?
Sophie: 17
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Sophie: Where is Shimmy?
Me: I don't know. Where is Shimmy?
Sophie: He's at my house.
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Sophie: I need juice, please!
Me: I can't help you right now. I'm on the treadmill.
Sophie: I'm going to go ask my DAD for some juice! OKAY?!
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Sophie: Robert! Robert! Robert! ROOOBEERRRTTT!!!!!
My dad: Yes?
Sophie: Whatcha doin, Robert?
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Me: Sophie, whose Mommy is that?
Sophie: That's Maddy's Mommy. (long pause, then points and says:) That's my Mommy! That's my Daddy! That's my baby! That's my Mommy's car!
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To be continued...
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Tales from the crib: life with Sophie, Lilah, and Jude
About Me
- B
- I'm an interior designer and a former social worker, but more importantly, I'm a Mommy to Sophie (1-15-07), Lilah (3-27-09), and Jude (10-14-11). I enjoy long walks on the beach, sipping cocktails, and traveling to exotic places, but I currently wipe noses and bottoms, make up silly songs and dances, and say things like, "don't put feathers in the cantaloupe!"
1 comment:
"Whatcha doin, Robert?" had me laughing out loud. Too cute.
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