Well as of late, if we refer to anything or anyone as anything besides her idea of that person or thing, she corrects us. "Me not little girl, me Gwen." "Me not baby, me Gwen!" "Those not zombies, those babies." And so on.
The funniest example of this came the other night after Tony got home from work. Gwen had peed through her pj pants during lunch (she holds her pee through a 2-3 hour stint during nap and lets it all go at lunch) and since I had to feed the little kids supper I didn't have a chance to find Gwen new jammies before Tony got home. She ran to him, in a diaper only, and as he picked her up he said, "Look at you! Where are your jammies? You look like a white trash baby!" Her response of course, was, "Me not white trash, me Gwen!!" We roared for a while over that one and I hope I can remember it when she's 30. LOL
Just over this weekend I had to go out for something or another, and as I was giving hugs and kisses bye-bye she was all lovey and huggy. All of a sudden she scrunched up her face, pulled away from me and said quite frankly, "Ewww Mommy! You so stinky!" LOL!!! The only reason it bothered me is because I actually took a shower and brushed my teeth that day. Maybe that's why she found me so smelly though, because I wasn't rockin' my normal BO, the one she's used to, LOL
She is something else and I love her. So full of spunk, imagination and soooo funny! Just thought I'd share. :)
Much love,
I just found your blog and LOVE it!
ReplyDeleteYou never know that they're gonna say. It can be scary out in public--or cute.
ReplyDeleteI love your blog Mandie! You are so funny!
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