A typical morning conversation over breakfast between the ladies of the house.
Her: in a decidedly whiny and displeased voice (her voice of choice for most everything she says) EEeeerrrmmmmmmm.
Me: What? What's the matter?
Her: Staring at her plate with a frown: Humph.
Me: Ok, fine.
Her: No!
Me: ....
Her: MY NANA (banana) MOMMY. IT'S MINE! NO JULIAN! IT'S MY POP-TART! MINE!
Julian: What are you even talking about? Nobody wants your food.
Her: MINE!
Me: Good God.
Her: Huge smile: Hi Mommy! Look! My cup!
I'm betting on some sort of multiple personality disorder or maybe PMDD. It could go either way.
Yes, it's Monday, and yes, he has my log-in information...so we'll see.
Who is this frowning, grumpy child of whom you speak??
Posted by: hazelhazel | Monday, July 16, 2007 at 10:49 AM
That's rather adult conversation for someone so young! She's such a mature woman! It's almost midnight and no report from the mister! Any chance he misplaced the log on info?
Posted by: Natalie Murdick | Monday, July 16, 2007 at 11:39 PM
I'm sorry to laugh, but well... you know, it's funny. Really funny.
I wonder if this might be evidence of PPPMS*?
*Pre-Pre-Pre-Menstrual Syndrome
Posted by: One Wink | Tuesday, July 17, 2007 at 06:28 AM
I guess she knows what's hers. And wants to keep it that way.
Cas
Cute
Posted by: cassie-b | Friday, July 20, 2007 at 09:36 AM
Um, what's PMDD?
Posted by: One Wink | Friday, July 20, 2007 at 04:17 PM
I was wondering the same thing. LOL
Posted by: Lori | Friday, July 20, 2007 at 06:41 PM
Pre-menstrual Dysphoric Disorder...like having PMS all month!
Posted by: JuJuBee | Friday, July 20, 2007 at 09:14 PM
Oh Okay.
Posted by: Lori | Saturday, July 21, 2007 at 09:33 AM
God help you ;-)
Posted by: Mom | Saturday, July 21, 2007 at 04:11 PM