
Annie put Matt's famous Bucs hat on my head yesterday, and said "You be Daddy." The following conversation ensued:
Kerri: OK, what do I do if I'm Daddy?
Annie: You go to work.
Kerri: OK, what do I do if I'm Daddy?
Annie: You go to work.
Kerri: What do I say if I'm Daddy?
Annie: I'm at work.
Kerri: Well, what do I do if I'm Mommy?
Annie: You go bye-bye. (Yeah, right. I wish.)
Annie: You go bye-bye. (Yeah, right. I wish.)
Kerri: Where do I go?
Annie: To the store. (Ah, yes. Now it makes sense.)
Kerri: What do I do if I'm baby Kate?
Annie: You drink bottles. (OK, sort of. And I'm really suprised she didn't say "You cry.")
Kerri: What do I do if I'm Annie?
Annie: You drink milk. And eat fruit snacks.
Annie: You drink milk. And eat fruit snacks.
And that, my friends, pretty much sums up each member of our family. Eerily accurate accounts from our 2-year-old. :)
1 comment:
mmmm...fruitsnacks...
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