S: Mommy, I have a new favorite time.
M: Oh? 2, 4, 3?
S: No. 2, 43.
M: because it has a 2, 3, and 4 in it?
S: *blank stare* *blink blink* and a 'why would you say something so dumb' look on her face.
N: Mommy, does it go up to 9:49?
S: Nora, it just can't go up to 9:99. (duh)
N: Then that's my favorite time.
'Cause it's a song.
M: it's a song?
N: yep, I made it up, that's why it's my favorite time.
M: can you sing it for me?
N: *horizontal head shake*
end. of. conversation.
and, speaking of favorite times, we dressed up as pirates the other day for an American Heritage Girl thing -
Lydia and I had planned our costume for days.
The other three, however, decided they actually did want to dress up, but not until 30 min's before we needed to leave!!!!!
not bad...not bad....
Oh...and I love that I lived in California for 3 months but have had TWO opportunities to come up with a bomb costume. It's like they knew I was coming or something!?