Julia: Ry, my picture is more better than yours.
Ryan: Julia, we don't say things like that.
Julia: Uhhuh, my picture is more better than yours, Ry!
Ryan: Julia, no we don't say things like that.
Julia: Look, mine is more better than yours.
Ryan: Julia, I'm not inviting you to my birthday party!
(his birthday is not until December!)
Julia: Mommy, I want this lipstickie.
Me: Julia, we have plenty of lipstick at home, put that back on the shelf, please.
Julia sticks it in her pocket.
Me: Julia, take that lipstick out of your pocket and back on the shelf. You can't just take that without buying it...or else...
Ry: Or else God will strike you down and you will die?
Me: Um...not exactly.
1 comment:
LOL at the God will strike you down comment... :)
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