Monday morning, he waves to you from the car window on the way to the babysitter, and says, "See ya! Wouldn't want to be ya!"
Looking around my house this morning, I don't want to be me either.
Wednesday, January 16, 2019
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Funny three year old!
I don't want to be me in my house either. Let's meet in Hawaii in about an hour for lunch...
I'd rather Taj yell that then "HOLY CRAP!" Embarrassing...
I'm all about Hawaii. Can I be invited too? But maybe for longer than an hour...
I haven't wanted to be me all day. Maybe tomorrow.
My almost three year old started dancing in circles when she heard your music.
You have a gift my firend do not hide it under a bushel basket.
My 4 year old has TWO older brothers......that means she can armpit fart with reckless abandon while belching out a nice tune. Usually Chritian Rock. We're not completely heathenistic, you know.
I want a cute little swing skirt like the lady in your sidebar too. I wouldn't want to have to do laundry for a man who wears white pants, though. They're usually picky people.
I spent the morning taking pictures of my hellish house that's crumbling down around us for the tax appraisal board. I have enough to fill several posterboards. Wow! Where's Ty Pennington when I need him most? I'd like to have one of those custom Carousel Beds and a house of mirrors in my bedroom.
Don't ask. And I won't tell.
That 3 year old has Carrot spirit :D
Let's say that whoever is the head of the class gets to go with Carrot to Hawaii.
Wait. Oh yes, that would be me :)
WV= upcqshg.
It's a sign yo.
My five year old thinks your music makes for a greta accompaniment to the ninja turtles video game.
I wouldn't want to be me either most days...unless the kitchen is clean.
so THAT'S what she's telling me ... my 15 year old txt messaging baby girl -
SYWWBY
i don't want to be me, either. but for many different reasons.
At this point I am torn between staying at home and loving the making money part.
Can I meet you in Hawaii? That'll clear my head.
SYWWBY!
Kids.
I posted my comment on my blog today.
I only wish I had the excuse of an older sibling for the things that come out of my three-year-old's mouth. But no, it's all me. (Except for his mispronunciation of "truck." That's all him. "Look! A fwuck!") Oh. Maybe that was a bit too...um...sorry, carrot.
The Outrage!!!!!
my house has the appearance of being tidy--however I stuffed everythin into bags and boxes to get ready for Lean's party and so really I'm now in a worse pickle. I don't know what is in which bag where. mess is easier to handle cause you can see what is where
yeah I'm not sure what I just said either
HA! Out of the mouths of babes...
Aw man, You are making cry with that song :')
Is the guy in the white pants the same one that was on the 80's show "Benson"??? I can't remember his name, but I am sure I saw him in a sitcom. What has he come to?
Does anyone else know that the song is not sung by Ethel but by Carrot? She practiced it in our room every night for 12 years. She does a mean "give my regards to broadway too!"
I really can't relate. My house is always immaculate,my children never get dirty and do everything they are told, and I make a huge feast for dinner every night with every food group represented.
CLAYTON!!! I remembered the name. Does he or does he not look like him???
He looks like him.
Kate Smith is singing this song.
I think he looks like Mr. Roy Wally,owner of Wally World.
"Praise Marty Moose!"
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