Mommy, when can I take piano lessons?
(Scarlett loves my mom's piano so I'm not surprised by this question.)
Well, when you're...
(interrupts) When I'm four?
Well...we'll see....I'm just not sure when.
(I'm thinking to myself when a good age acutally would be, but I have no clue!)
Well, just call them and see when I can, mommy!
Call who?
The piano girl!
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Mommy, you need to get a baby in your tummy!
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Mommy, I don't want to go to kindergargden!
Good! I don't want you to go either! You're only three!
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(Just the other day)
Mommy, I don't want to go to the scary houses at Halloween, I just want to go to the regular ones!
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Mommy, now what was daddy holding when he was standing at the toilet?
Umm....well....he....well......
His shirt?
Yes! Exactly! He was holding his shirt!
(Whew! )
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Jun 21, 2011
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