Thursday, November 24, 2011

If you break your leg off, two things: you have to go to the hospital, and... you get a new leg.

Alex: The Pilgrims couldn’t sleep on the ship really well because, if, they got seasick, it would be really hard to sleep on it. Because the ship goes rock, and rock, and you might rock off the hay, so it’s hard to sleep isn’t it?
Daddy: Yeah.


(Claire and Alex are watching a Newsies dance routine during the 85th Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade on NBC.)
Alex: You shouldn’t do that.
Claire: No. You shouldn’t pick up chairs. Big chairs.
Alex: Or dance on the table.
Claire: No.
(Pause.)
Claire: You do that on the floor. Don’t you. Dance on the floor.
Alex: Yeah.

(Claire and Alex are dancing along with Sister Act.)
Claire: Smelly book, come and dance with me!

(Claire and Alex are watching a number from How to Succeed in Business Without Really Trying.)
Claire: Mommy, there’s a hole in my pants!
Daddy: Why don’t you go tell her?
(Claire runs into the other room to tell Mommy.)
Alex: Quick, Claire! Run, there’s a new person!

Alex: Look, Claire, she’s standing on the table.

Claire: Let’s dance!

Claire: Sesame Street! Sesame Street! Daddy, it’s Sesame Street!
Daddy: Yeah!
Claire: Look! Daddy, look!

Alex: Did everybody in the world come to that parade except for us?


(The family is driving to Thanksgiving dinner at Nana and Pop's.)

Alex: To get a Band-Aid, you only do two things: you put cream on it, and you put on the Band-Aid.

Claire: If you break your leg off, two things: you have to go to the hospital, and... you get a new leg.

Alex: What are those?
Mommy: Water towers.
Alex: What's inside?
(Pause)
Claire: Water.

Alex: Right when I get to somebody's house, I'm not shy at all. I used to be shy. With people. But, I'm not!

(Daddy has been trying to convince the kids that they'll eat dinner on top of a radio tower.)
Alex: Daddy is a liar. He lies. He knows we're not gonna eat there. But he tells us; he lies. He tells us we're not gonna eat at Nana's house, and, that's not true!

Alex: What's a side yard? Mommy, what's a side yard?


Alex (putting on mismatched PJs): I'm gonna be... Mr. Tiger Pants Mario!

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