WWHHAAATTTT???

Farryn's little sister doesn't say much. If you ask her if she wants to go take a nap she'll shake her head no, if you ask her if she is hungry she'll shake her head yes. For the most part she'll say a word here and there like "ba-ba" (bottle)..."Ma-ma"..."Da-Da" and "Na-na"...she keeps it simple. But today we had a little more interesting conversation.

Farryn: "Hey Mama, I got a great idea! How bout Charlye moves in my woom with me and we get beds up in the air, how that be?"

Charlye stops playing with Cullen's tail, looks up and yells "WWHHHAAATTT???"

Farryn: "Charlye I said you can move into my woom, you wanna move into my woom lil girl?"

Charlye simply shakes her head no and goes back to tormenting the dog.

I love you THIS MUCH!!

Farryn: "Mama, I love you!"

Me: "I love you too honey! How much do you love me?"

Farryn: "I love you way far away all the way to Nina's house!!!" (Nina and Paw-Paw live in Lipan, 4 hour drive away)

Jesse: "Wow, thats far, How much do you love me?"

Farryn: "I love you way far away to the MOON!!!"

Jesse-1 Me-Still 0

How good? Soaking good!

Getting her ready for bed and fixing to read her a goodnight story...



Farryn: "So Mom, how was your day?"



Me: "It was very good baby, and how was your day?"



Farryn: "It was SSSOOOAAAKKKKINNNGG good!"

For the love...

When driving around looking at Christmas lights with Grammy, Gramps and her great grandmother Nana...

Nana: "Oh Farryn LOOK!"
(one minute later)
Nana: "Oh Farryn, did you see that? Look at that!"
few more comments like this go by and finally Farryn says...
"I see it Nana, top telling me to LOOK, I see it! I'm LOOKING at it alweady!"

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Me: "Uh uh, NO MAAM! Don't even think about starting a bubble bath until you've picked up your toys from downstairs and put the Candy Land game up that you brought into my room."

Farryn: "Ugh, ALWIGHT!!!"

(10 minutes later)

Farryn: "Alwight Mama, I picked up my shit!"

Me: "DO NOT SAY THAT WORD!!! EVER!!! FARRYN, THATS A VERY BAD WORD!"

Farryn: "Well, you say it!"

Me: "That doesn't mean you say it, grown ups sometimes say those words when something goes wrong, they hurt themselves or they are angry...little girls are not suppose to repeat those words!"

Farryn: "Well, now thats just not wight!" (storms off all prissy)

Farryn-1 Mom-0

Tissing is yucky!

Farryn: "Yall need to stop tissing infwont of me!"

Jesse and I stop for a minute and ask why?

Farryn: "Because, its not inappwopiate!!!!"

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Dude, where's my phone?

The past few days have been super busy. I've been running around like a chicken with my head cut off and losing EVERYTHING...including my phone, numerous times. For the third time today I've misplaced it!

Me: "Farryn have you seen my phone?"

Farryn: "NOPE!"

Me: "Well can you help me find it?"

Farryn: "AwighTT!"

Five minutes later I find the phone.... in my pocket. I try to play it off like it was in the couch cushion but she knew better.

Farryn: "Mom...today I'm gonna call you DUMB!"

Me: "Oh okay, well why is that?"

Farryn: "Just a good name for you."

But maybe someone will...

Farryn got a new weaving loom the other day to make pot holders for Christmas gifts. The problem with this little project is that is nearly impossible to do when you have a 13 month old baby sister trying to get into everything.

Farryn: "Stop it Charlye, Don't gwab that! Put that back Charlye, I mean it. ONE....TWO....THREE....Mom what do I do after three? MOOOOMM???"

Me: "Okay Farryn I'll hold her for a minute while you finish."

Farryn: "We should just take her back to the 'hopsital'!"

Me: "Take her back to the hospital? But you would miss her! You don't love your little sister?"

Farryn: "Well....(long pause...really long pause) but maybe someone will, someone will love her there at the 'hopsital'!"

The day Farryn met her baby sister...at the 'Hopsital'.