So we're driving along after a fun afternoon of running errands. Zola's in the back and says, "I don't like babies."
Me: Oh, yeah? Why not?
Z: They cry. They cry a lot.
Me: That's true. You were a good baby, but you still cried some of the time. And I loved you then, just like I do now.
Z: But I'm NOT a baby anymore.
Me: No, you're a big girl. But babies are really fun even though they do cry. I bet you're really gonna like Baby Khale.
Zola: Yeah. I bet he will chew on his toys.
Me: On his toys? That's funny, for a second I thought you said "chews on his toes."
Zola: Yeah, babies do that, too ... Chew on they toes.
Me: They do?
Zola: Yeah, but then they get embarrassed.
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
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