It's technically spring. But, since we live in upstate NY, that doesn't mean anything. Everyone is getting cabin fever so we went outside this morning in the lively 45 degree weather. A was in timeout, which should not surprise anyone. He kept trying to talk to me and I kept telling telling him "no talking in timeout." Finally I say, "I'm not talking to you while you're in timeout." Ever so quietly, almost under his breath I hear him say "I can talk to myself."
Later, after we had been out for a while, I say (to no one in particular) that I am getting chilly. I have yet to acquire my New Yorker blood after being in the South. A tells me "I'm getting so warm from this cool breeze." I guess we need to start working more on opposites.
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HA! Awesome. Paige needed help with opposites too. I said "What's opposite of brother?" and she said "Man?" I guess its kind of close? Still hilarious.
And this is the funniest thing she's ever said to me. We were looking at a willow tree and she said "That looks like a pencil tree." "A pencil tree? Do you mean a palm tree?" And she said, "Yeah but I say pencil because I'm Irish."
Kids make perfect sense.
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