Gretchen: "Thatcher don't go inside right now. Stay out here and waste your time with me!"
Thatcher: "Me Star Wars."
Me: "You want to watch Star Wars?"
Thatcher: "Yeah."
Me (knowing he's never seen star wars): "You mean Iron Man?"
Thatcher (very excitedly): "Yeah, me that one!!"
This was repeated for about a week, always the same.
Thatcher, when wrastling around, "Me nice bad guy!" (again in reference to Iron Man!)
Thatcher, when growling, "Me naughty monster! Arrrrh!"
Thatcher: "Me pock-i-sle."
Me: "No you already had a snow cone."
Thatcher: "No me snow cone, me pock-i-sle."
Me: "No. No popsicle right now."
Thacher, with a foot stomp: "Ahh. DANG IT! Bama (aka grandma) me no pockisle. Dang it!"
He's a funny kid. His cute curls and handsome little face leave me giggling even when he's mad.
Gretchen has finished kindergarten and is excited to go to first grade (after a fun summer of course!). We've planned some camping trips for the summer, and a celebration of cousin Katie's marriage! Some more pictures to come . . .
10 years ago
Ummmm, you're back in Utah...right????? Better get rid of that Queen Creek stuff!!!! How's L&D???
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Me like over-hearings. It's great that you write down stuff like that.
ReplyDeleteI hope this means you'll be updating the blog more often now. We
need pictures! AZ Dave