Cavan uses our tea tettle to make pretend tea in her kitchen.
Daddy plays the tigaur...very similar in look and sound to a guitar.
Cavan loves when I tell her stories about "mis-serious" animals getting in trouble. Translation: mischievous.
From teacher to stay-at-home mom. Baby is born, so let the adventure begin!
Monday, October 24, 2011
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
More quirky Cavan comments...
**Cavan was carrying her baby doll up the stairs and halfway she turns and says,"Mommy, can you hold Betty? My arm is about to fall off."
**New phrase: Holy crap-a-mole. I guess that's a combination of holy guacamole and holy crap. Not that we ever say holy crap in our house.
**During show-and-tell, a little boy at Cavan's preschool was showing a piece of art he made out of wood. The teacher asks, "Does anyone know where wood comes from?" Cavan responds, "Home Depot."
**New phrase: Holy crap-a-mole. I guess that's a combination of holy guacamole and holy crap. Not that we ever say holy crap in our house.
**During show-and-tell, a little boy at Cavan's preschool was showing a piece of art he made out of wood. The teacher asks, "Does anyone know where wood comes from?" Cavan responds, "Home Depot."
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