Friday, December 25, 2009

Yes! He leave toys for us! Toys! Toys! Toys!


Alex: Yes! He leave toys for us! Toys! Toys! Toys!


Alex: A snowman!


Claire: Uh – bottle!


Alex: Your turn, Claire-tahgo!


Alex: Daddy! Your lunch is ready! It’s a orange!

Alex: Does no one need chicken?

Alex: This hot dog is tryin’ to rinse for a minute.


Claire: Elmo!


Alex: Wowww!!!


Alex: This truck has wheels, but I don’t know how to put ‘em on.

Alex: Will someone help how we put the – uh wheels on?
Mommy: Yeah, I’ll help you.
Alex: Oh. Okay.

Alex: Look at the truck! It’s not falling apart!


Claire: A chip! A chip!
Alex: Did you shut, is that what you said?
(Claire opens the washing machine and takes out a toy potato chip.)
Claire: A chip.


(Alex crawls under the train table.)
Alex: The truck went in a dark tunnel.
Mommy: Yeah, I saw that.
Alex: I was pretending the under the train table was a tunnel.
Mommy: You made Mommy laugh.


Alex: After this show, can we open your presents?


Claire: Daddy?
Daddy (looks at Claire and smiles): Hi.
(Claire laughs. Daddy looks away.)
Claire: Daddy?
Daddy (looks at Claire and smiles): Hi.
(Claire laughs. Daddy looks away.)
Claire: Daddy?
Daddy (looks at Claire and smiles): Hi.
(Claire laughs.)

Claire: Daddy? Aw more. Daddy? Aw more.
Daddy: Claire, you have more, you have waffles on your plate.
Claire (picking up waffle): Aw more.
Claire: Aw more.
Daddy: Claire, you eat the waffle you have.
(Claire fusses, then eats the waffle.)

(Claire pulls her sleeve down over her thumb.)
Claire: Oh thumb. Daddy?
(Daddy looks.)
Claire: Oh thumb.
Daddy: Where’s your thumb?
(Claire excitedly shows her thumb and smiles.)
(Claire hides her thumb again.)
Claire: Uh thumb. Daddy? Ah-wah. Ahh-wah.

(Claire hides her thumb again.)
Claire: Uh thumb. Ah-wah. Thumb!
Claire: Ah-wah.

(Claire hides her thumb again.)
Claire: Daddy? Uh thumb.
Daddy: Where’s your thumb?
(Claire excitedly shows her thumb and smiles.)


Alex (pointing to a train): That one’s Peter. His name is Peter.
Daddy: That’s Peter?
Alex: Yeah. His name is Peter Elmo. That’s Peter.


Alex: Oh, Grommie has two balls from Santa! Grommie has two balls!
Daddy: Yeah!


Mommy: I think there’s more presents by the Christmas tree.
Alex (running to the tree): Oh -- more presents!! Look at this big present!! Look at all these presents!! Look at this, guys!!


Daddy: Hey Alex, there’s an Elly on your head.
Alex: I just put it, so I can go to Nana’s house, and she can see my Elly on my head.


Alex: Can I wear my PJs, um to Nana’s?


(Alex and Claire are screaming.)
Alex: We’re monkeys. We’re loud monkeys.


Alex: I’m tryin’ to dance! And spin!


Claire: Jump jump! Jump jump!


Alex: I’m playing with Claire, Daddy!


(Claire shows Alex her sticker.)
Alex: I’m busy, Claire. I don’t want you to show me. I’m busy.


Alex: I’m waiting, Mommy.


(Claire and Daddy are looking out the window, watching Mommy and Alex drive away to Nana’s.)
Daddy: Let’s wave bye bye to Mommy.
Claire: Bye-bye Ah-wah, Mama, Ah-wah, Daddy, Ah-wah.

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