C: Mom can I tell a reindeer I want Buzz and Woody for Christmas?
M: Yes.
C: K, you go get a reindeer so I can tell him I want Buzz and Woody?
M: How about we just write them a letter. Do you want to write them a letter and put it in the mail for them?
C: There's not a reindeer in the mailbox.
C: You want to go play ring around the rosy wiss me?
M: I can't right now bud, I'm working.
C: Mommy, it will be fun....
C: Daddy, can I smell your blue eyes?
D: Sure.
C: Wow, those smell like shnoogybuzz(his language).
While sticking his head through the opening on the back of our dining chair...
C: Mom, wook I'n like a mermaid.
M: You're like a mermaid?
C: No, I'n like a strong man. Mom you be a mermaid.
When we went to see Santa this last weekend Calvy was excited to tell Santa what he wanted, but when it came down to it, he was too afraid to sit on his lap, but warmed up enough to tell him what he wanted from the safety of his Daddy's lap. After he told him and we were about to leave he was upset because he didn't get his Buzz and Woody. Apparently we didn't explain enough....
Elle loves to dance and be a girl, and a tough girl at that. She is so fun, she just wants to be big just like the rest of the kids around her. She is almost a year old and I can't get over it, it's just crazy! Calvy is almost 3!!!!! Ahhhhhh!
