Tonight Molly told me, "I'm scared to sit on his lap, but I'm not scared of the presents Santa gives me!"
Thursday, December 24, 2009
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Deep Thoughts by Molly & Claire
January 2012
Chris: Do you want raspberry jam on your toast?
Claire: No, frazberry!
Chris: I don't know what that is.
Lauren: She wants raspberry.
Claire: No, FRAZBERRY!
Chris: I don't know if we have frazberry, do you want raspberry instead?
Claire: Yeah, I guess, since it rhymes.
October 2011
Claire, after Molly told her that getting her ears pierced would feel like shots: I'm good at shots. I like shots!
Molly: Mom, I really love those Walter the Farting Dog books.
Claire: I really love to fart!
February 2011
Me; Claire, why is your milk upstairs? It's supposed to be in the kitchen.
Claire: I need it in case I accidentally eat Penny's puffs and need a drink.
Claire, coming in my room in the middle of the night after a nosebleed: Mom, a bird pooped on my pillow!
Chris: Do you want raspberry jam on your toast?
Claire: No, frazberry!
Chris: I don't know what that is.
Lauren: She wants raspberry.
Claire: No, FRAZBERRY!
Chris: I don't know if we have frazberry, do you want raspberry instead?
Claire: Yeah, I guess, since it rhymes.
October 2011
Claire, after Molly told her that getting her ears pierced would feel like shots: I'm good at shots. I like shots!
Molly: Mom, I really love those Walter the Farting Dog books.
Claire: I really love to fart!
February 2011
Me; Claire, why is your milk upstairs? It's supposed to be in the kitchen.
Claire: I need it in case I accidentally eat Penny's puffs and need a drink.
Claire, coming in my room in the middle of the night after a nosebleed: Mom, a bird pooped on my pillow!
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