Thursday, January 19, 2017

Pippa says


Pippa telling us what she's writing as she writes it: u...y...heart...g...f... what does that spell?


Pippa to T after Roxy wouldn't share: “That's not making me feel good inside. It's like raindrops… in my heart.”


S finger spells candy to T:
Pippa: (reaching up and pretending to grab it from the air) I got it. In my heart.
Roxy: (pretend grabbing) Got your heart!



Me singing the first Noel 
Pippa: No! A Christmas song. 
Me: That IS a Christmas song. It's about when Jesus was born. 
Pippa: That's not what Christmas is about. 
Me:...


For my birthday T takes the day off to stay home with the kids so I can have a true break and do whatever I want and go where ever I want. Pippa was asking where I was and why dad was home.
T: “Mom gets to do whatever she wants today.”
Pippa: “Maybe she wants to stay home and take care of us.”


Pippa's sunbeam teacher at church told us this one. In class they were talking about music can make you feel things and when you're older you should choose good music and Pippa raised her hand and said: "Like Taylor Swift."

(Pippa very much has opinions about her hair. Sometimes she lets me just make her curlies beautiful, but most of the time she tells me exactly what she wants. Most of the time I go along with it. This one was an oft requested style during the summer but not so much lately.)

Pippa calls my high heels "tip toe shoes"
 

T: Do you want bread or toast?
Pippa: soft and squishy toast
S: You could be a politician. 


Pippa: When will mom be done nursing Brynn?
T: Like 20 minutes or so
Pippa: No, when is Brynn going to be done with nursing?
T: Not for a long time 
Pippa: Like number 23?
 

Z to L fighting over a toy: That hurts my feelings. Now my feelings are broken. And that's why I'm mad. 


S to T: we have j. e. l. l. o.
Pippa: That spells jello! I want some of that!
T: awww man!


Out of nowhere from Pippa: I want to name my babies Aunt Mim! (Aunt Mim is a chipmunk character from a Christmas book we own.)


Z while riding her bike: C'mon bike! I know you can do it!


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