Daddy said: "Stop poking your eye with the fork, Gavin."
Mommy said: "We don't lick the water on the driveway, Gavin."
Brian was reading a book to Brooklyn the other night in a silly manner (Funny voices, etc.). Brooklyn said: "I don't have time to be silly."
I wonder if I've said that before? Makes me a little sad if I did.
Sunday, May 31, 2009
Just one of "The talks"
Well, I had to have a small talk with Brooklyn last night. For the last couple days, she would "accidentally" brush against my breasts. I kept telling her to stop it. So, when she litterally grabbed them yesterday, I got a little upset and decided it was time to give her a little talk about our privates. I told her the basics, and ended by telling her, that if anyone touches her in any way, she needs to come and tell her mom. I used "mom" instead of "me." As I was walking out of her room, she says: "Does this mean you have to tell your mom what I did?"
Sweet little thing. She's growing up so fast.
Sweet little thing. She's growing up so fast.
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