Tuesday, January 16, 2007

It's official: I have the emotional maturity of an 8th grader - especially when my blood sugar is low

*** Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang.

ITTYBIT: (all wide eyed on the porch) What was that noise?

MOMMY: It's just your dad, he's in the kitchen pounding his meat. Why don't you go tell him to stop. It's too loud and we can't read.

ITTYBIT: (runs to the kitchen) DAAAAAD, STOP POUNDING YOUR MEAT!!!!

DADDY: Did your mommy tell you to say that?

ITTYBIT: Yep. (runs back to the porch).

ITTYBIT: Mommy? Are you crying?

MOMMY: No honey, I'm just laughing really hard.
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8 comments:

  1. Anonymous10:58 AM

    I refuse to ask if it was salami. Nope...won't do it.

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  2. toyfoto12:02 PM

    Sadly, it was merely boneless chicken breast for his version of chicken- curry-picata ...

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  3. the stefanie formerly known as stefanierj4:30 PM

    Oh, the next time we have chicken breast, I am SO using this.

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  4. Jeni4:48 PM

    that meat reference is glaring me in the face. but i'll sidestep it.

    funny stuff.

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  5. kimmyk7:50 PM

    oh dear.

    LOL.

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  6. Gail at Large9:35 PM

    I wonder what Ittybit will say the next time she hears loud banging...

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  7. butterfly cocoon12:18 AM

    That is hilarious! You have me uncontrollably giggling as quietly as possible in the dark at 11:18 PM.

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  8. Binky6:29 PM

    Children are at their best when we can use them for our amusement. LMAO

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