musings

ON SLEEP ATTIRE:

onesie

Alma: “Why is Daddy working?” (at night)

Me: “I don’t know.”

Alma:  “Maybe he hates his PJ’s. Wait, does Daddy have PJ’s?”

Me:  “He sleeps in his undies.”

Alma: “That’s kind of disgusting.”

ON DEAD ANIMALS: (after a bike ride where a bloated, dead turtle was spottted)

flies

Alma: “Flies love flat turtles that are dead. They fly around and around and when it gets dark they fly away. When the sun comes up, they come back and fly around and around because they love dead turtles.”

ON DOLPHINS:

dolphin

Alma: “Dolphins blow water out of their brains, right Mama?”

ON HER BAD BEHAVIOR:

santa

Alma: “Santa brings presents to good girls and boys. Huck won’t get presents cause he’s soooo naughty.”

Me:  “You’ve been pretty naughty lately too.”

Alma: “When I was a baby, I was a good girl a lot of times. I’ve only been naughty sometimes.”

Now Huck’s turn.

super huck

ON HIS ABILITY TO RUN QUICKLY:

Huck: “I run fast like SUPERMAN! I’m Super Huck!”

Boys really are just more easy going.