Wednesday, October 12, 2011

I can stand on not two feet.

(breakfast)

Claire: Hey Daddy, when I was upstairs, my tummy hurt, but when, when I'm down here, my tummy doesn't hurt any more!
Daddy: Oh good!

Claire: Daddy, how do you make toys?
(Daddy explains how toys are made.)
Claire: Oh. How do you make food?
(Daddy explains how food is made.)
Claire: Oh. How do you make butter?
(Daddy explains how butter is made.)
Claire: Oh.

Alex: Daddy?
Daddy: Yeah?
Alex: Can you make some really yummy syrup waffles for me? Really tasty ones?




Claire: Mommy, when we grow up, will (inaudible)?
Daddy: What?
Claire: When we grow -- when we... be a mommy and a daddy... um... will you still be big?
Daddy: Yes.

Claire: Daddy, you know what I can do? I can stand on not two feet.
(Claire stands on one foot.)
Claire: I can stand on one foot!

Claire: Hey Mommy, I can stand on not two feet, watch!

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