While taking her bath, she asked for "air conditioner." At first I thought I misunderstood her (because, after all, you can't really lipread "H"), but Rachael, passing by, confirmed that she did indeed ask for AC.
Another one: "Mom, can you check my ears with q-picks?"
Monday, May 7, 2012
Avant Garde Vegan Poetry
Matt (at dinner tonight, eyeing his bean soup suspiciously): Mom, is there tofu in this?
Rachael (starting to giggle): Tofu? Tofu?
Then all the kids pick it up on the silliness and start repeating it and singing it over and over again..."Tofu....tofu....tofuuuuuuuu!"
Rachael: What's tofu?
Me: It's bean curd.
Matt (perking up): Bean curd? Bean curd? Bean currrrrrrrd?
Rachael (starting to giggle): Tofu? Tofu?
Then all the kids pick it up on the silliness and start repeating it and singing it over and over again..."Tofu....tofu....tofuuuuuuuu!"
Rachael: What's tofu?
Me: It's bean curd.
Matt (perking up): Bean curd? Bean curd? Bean currrrrrrrd?
Brotherly Love
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