Thursday, August 15, 2013
Lorelai, 3 years old.
Shortly before her birthday, I caught her sitting on the potty "talking" on her phone (I told you she does it all the time), asking for presents. "Hi Ms. Kim. Yeah, hi. You gonna get me presents? Grandma, you're getting me presents. Yeah?"
She was holding her potato head toy from the treasure box at school when she fell. She scream-cried "My 'tato broke me! You're a mean boy, 'tato head"
For dinner one night, I took off her shirt since we were having messy spaghetti. While pointing at her chest, she said "look, boobies!"
And of course the potty talk continues. Tonight she said "Bless you! I just farted out my butt!"
I'm hesitant to admit this one because it shows how crude we can be (go ahead, roll your eyes), but it was seriously hilarious(ly wrong). Lorelai started saying "sack and crack" over and over again after overhearing the boys, who were repeating after Adam. #parentingfail
She also says sunscream and bathing soup and it's too cute to correct, so now that's what we say, too.
And this is one of my favorite exchanges, which happened in Old Navy when Lorelai started throwing a tantrum and was on the floor taking her shoes off.
Mommy: Lorelai, get up. You're being rude.
Lorelai: Complicated order.
Apparently we quote the infamous Bon Qui Qui a bit too often. :)
Since she said this a few months ago, it has somehow morphed into "complicated Lola" which she says regularly and completely randomly now. Love it.
Side note: I'm STILL working on the beach pictures little by little. One of these days I'll post them...
(Check out more Lorelai-isms here.)