I
asked Miss E if she wanted to come with me to get donuts or stay here to
take care of mama and the dog while Mr E and I go. The response...
"Aw, but I want to go and... No... No. It's better if I stay here because I am a good fighter and Mami is like *in high pitched voice* 'Ohhhh! I can't fight! Save me E!' and I can go eeyah! Chah! Huwah!' *shows off sick ninja moves while still holding dog*. Just remember I want pink donuts with sprinkles."
... I managed to keep a straight face throughout all of this.
Also from yesterday (last night, thus no FB post)
Miss E has thought up of her own theological strand. Q calls it her postal theology. He and E were talking and she told him that "We are all in a package. And the son of the postman will deliver us to the postman, and we will all be happy."
Almost forgot this one from the week before we went to J for the weekend.
Miss E said "I loooove to go to Abuelitos'!! If we do something bad, they always say it's okay!!" BUAJAJAJAJA! Que tal!?! Abuelitos solapadores, we're on to you <3!
Posted on FB by Quijote. Feb 20
"Aw, but I want to go and... No... No. It's better if I stay here because I am a good fighter and Mami is like *in high pitched voice* 'Ohhhh! I can't fight! Save me E!' and I can go eeyah! Chah! Huwah!' *shows off sick ninja moves while still holding dog*. Just remember I want pink donuts with sprinkles."
... I managed to keep a straight face throughout all of this.
Also from yesterday (last night, thus no FB post)
Miss E has thought up of her own theological strand. Q calls it her postal theology. He and E were talking and she told him that "We are all in a package. And the son of the postman will deliver us to the postman, and we will all be happy."
Almost forgot this one from the week before we went to J for the weekend.
Miss E said "I loooove to go to Abuelitos'!! If we do something bad, they always say it's okay!!" BUAJAJAJAJA! Que tal!?! Abuelitos solapadores, we're on to you <3!
Posted on FB by Quijote. Feb 20
Mr E drops hummus on his shirt.
Mama: oh no! E! Your shirt!
E (looks down, wipes hummus off with cracker and eats it): There! Clean!
FB Quijote Feb 15
Mama: oh no! E! Your shirt!
E (looks down, wipes hummus off with cracker and eats it): There! Clean!
FB Quijote Feb 15
Last
night their babysitter said that Miss E told her, "I have to go play with
my brother now, or he will be sad." This was a very "E and E"
moment I thought. This came up on my memories feed, and it's a good
reminder that they've been great siblings for each other from the start.
I'm privileged to get front row seats while they are becoming good human beings.
I'm privileged to get front row seats while they are becoming good human beings.
