Monday, November 24, 2008
Mariah: Yeah. Are we having a big chicken?
Mom: No, turkey.
Mariah: I'll just call it a big chicken nugget.
Mariah: Mom, when are we going to go to heaven?
Mom: I don't know. What do you think it will be like up there?
Mariah: Snowing, raining, sunshine, summer, Christmas.
Monday, November 17, 2008
Friday, November 14, 2008
The bottom fell out and they got stuck. Nice try girls.
Added Note: Before you think that I am a bad mom/bad babysitter/bad aunt, the girls were having fun playing in the doll crib so I ran to get my camera. As soon as I got my camera, the bottom fell out of the crib and they started screaming. I decided to capture the moment anyway.
Thursday, November 6, 2008
Mom: Well, it can mean a date on a calendar, to go out on a date with someone, or the fruit.
Mariah: It also means "stick"
Mom: Nope, not really.
Mariah's new favorite topic of conversation is Barak Obama and John McCain and I find her talking to herself at random times about these guys. My little politician.
Mariah is learning tons everyday and her latest is learning to write letters and words. We do have labels all over our house that she has created, ie: chair, basket, light, stove, etc. Don't mind the paper and tape all over our house--it does drive me crazy because it looks messy. (Love you Mariah, oh and don't get upset if those signs disappear in a few days).