Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Just a snippet from the household...

Chicken had a toy that Ladybug wanted.

"I want it I want it! Give it to me! I'm a girl!"

Chicken and I exchanged glances--oh really?

"Knock it off, Ladybug--you don't have any feminine wiles!" Chicken retorted, rolling her eyes. She pronounced it 'willies'--you know, to be cute?

Neither of us were prepared for the Cave Troll to hear her and to pipe up, "I've got a feminine willy! I do I do I do!"


mbptamht....BUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!


And yet another one, added just now:

We're watching the Incredible Hulk, and the bad Hulk, the one without pants is about to kill our favorite green freaky-muscle-creature, and Chicken speaks up. "Mom--that bad one--he doesn't have any gomads."

Blink. "Any what?"

"Gomads... you know...'Gomads'... guy things?"

Blink. "I think they're pronounced 'gonads'--but, you know, go-mad is kind of appropriate."

"Whatever. He doesn't have any."

Me, looking intently at a cgi monster for marriage tackle: "You know... I think you're right... well, I guess steroids will do that to you."

Mmmmm...

6 comments:

  1. (giggling) isn't that why we have kids? for entertainment purposes? now THAT cheered me up. :)

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  2. Since I don't have kids at home to make me giggle anymore thanks for sharing yours :-)

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  3. Those comments (feminine willies, hehe) make all the pita stuff worth it. Thank all the gods for kids.

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  4. Gomads? Feminine willies? Oh. my ribs hurt, I'm laughing so hard!

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