Friday, September 30, 2011
September 30, 2011
Marjorie: "Mom, one of my pretend friends died. He was playing with plastic bags in his bed."
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
Monday, September 12, 2011
September 12, 2011
Marjorie (eating pancakes): "What's this on the edge of my plate?"
Mom: "That's syrup."
Marjorie: "Why is it brown?"
Mom: "That's what color syrup is."
Marjorie: "Oh, I thought it was diarrhea."
Mom: "That's syrup."
Marjorie: "Why is it brown?"
Mom: "That's what color syrup is."
Marjorie: "Oh, I thought it was diarrhea."
Saturday, August 6, 2011
August 6, 2011
Robin (watching a clip from SNL on TV with the NPR skit about Pete Shweddy): "This is a funny show and my mommy used to watch this and laugh and laugh."
Marjorie (a minute later): "When is it going to get to the funny part?"
Marjorie (a minute later): "When is it going to get to the funny part?"
Sunday, July 17, 2011
July 17, 2011
Marjorie yelling from her bed for one of us to come in. Vivian is asleep. Mark goes in.
Marjorie (matter of factly): "Thanks for coming in. I need the flute for just a minute."
Mark: "Why?"
Marjorie: "I need to tell Vivian something."
Mark: "Why do you need the flute?"
Marjorie: "Because I need to wake her up to tell her something."
Mark: "Would you want to be woken up with a flute?"
Marjorie: "Yeah, I would like you to wake me up with the flute tomorrow."
Marjorie (matter of factly): "Thanks for coming in. I need the flute for just a minute."
Mark: "Why?"
Marjorie: "I need to tell Vivian something."
Mark: "Why do you need the flute?"
Marjorie: "Because I need to wake her up to tell her something."
Mark: "Would you want to be woken up with a flute?"
Marjorie: "Yeah, I would like you to wake me up with the flute tomorrow."
Friday, June 24, 2011
June 23, 2011
Marjorie: "I am going to hide my Band-Aid (on her finger) in my tush so Addy doesn't see it, because my tush is not transparent, right?"
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
May 25, 2011
Marjorie (upon seeing a man in a cowboy hat washing windows): "Look at that partner out there!"
Thursday, May 19, 2011
May 18, 2011
Marjorie (in the bathtub): "I have to get out! I have to toot!"
Mom: "You can just toot in the bathtub."
Marjorie: "But my toot will go down the drain!"
Mom: "You can just toot in the bathtub."
Marjorie: "But my toot will go down the drain!"
May 18, 2011
Marjorie (in the bathtub): "I have to get out! I have to toot!"
Mom: "You can just toot in the bathtub."
Marjorie: "But my toot will go down the drain!"
Mom: "You can just toot in the bathtub."
Marjorie: "But my toot will go down the drain!"
Thursday, May 5, 2011
May 5, 2011
Marjorie (to her blanket): "Sorry blankie, you've got to stay home. Because you don't talk. (she says in a little voice, "I don't?") No. And you don't walk, either. And I can't carry you."
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Monday, February 28, 2011
February 28, 2011
Marjorie: "Oh no, God put the rain down again."
Mom: "Yeah, he did."
Marjorie: "No, she's a girl."
Mom: "Oh, God is a girl?"
Marjorie: "Hmm, maybe he is a boy. Jesus is a boy. He looks like he's a boy."
Mom: "Yeah, he did."
Marjorie: "No, she's a girl."
Mom: "Oh, God is a girl?"
Marjorie: "Hmm, maybe he is a boy. Jesus is a boy. He looks like he's a boy."
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
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