Here are three of Evangeline's best quotes from the past couple months;
Evangeline (talking to me while I am about 7 months pregnant)-"I am going to have a baby in my belly, than my tummy will get really really big...like daddy's"
Evangeline (while sitting on the potty)- "Daddy said I am two years old while I am pooping"
Me-"what?"
E-"am I two or three? Daddy said I am number two when I poop."
Me-"OH, GOING number two."
Evangeline (singing)-"I love you, you are silly, and you love Bubble Guppies, and flowers, and you are so cute... Mommy do you like that song?"
Me-"I never heard it"
E-"oh, it's about my daddy"
(that is the best one I think)
I will do many posts like this over the life of my blog. What are some of your best little kids quotes?
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Thursday, April 21, 2011
over dramatic mommy and over dramatic toddlers
I was excited to see a quick interest in this blog. I got excited so I had to write my second entry today.
If you ask one of my three siblings, or my dad, maybe my husband (maybe not) they will all tell you that I can be, well, a little over dramatic. This wonderful character trait did not go anywhere once I became a mom, and it rubbed off to my wonder daughters. Although Evangeline (my three year old) is a spitting image of my gorgeous husband, and pretty much acts exactly like him, she tends to be a little over dramatic. As a surprise to his little princesses my husband brought home two brand new princess crowns. Evangeline's had flower shaped pink jewels, pink feathers across the rim, and to top it off, it was covered with pink glitter. Getting Evangeline a three dollar princess crown from Wal-Mart gets about the same reaction as getting your 16-year-old a brand new convertible. I heard about the crown that daddy got her for weeks. She did not want to go anywhere without wearing it, or at least knowing where it was. A couple days ago daddy quickly went from super hero to super zero, when he stepped on the crown and causing it to be unwearable. Her first reaction was "it's okay daddy, you can get me a new one tomorrow." Tomorrow came around and we were unable to make it to the store to get a new crown. She decided that daddy was not going to get away with this terrible act so easily. "Daddy," she said in her firm voice "you made a bad choice, you stepped on my crown. Now, you are going to have to go to time out now for breaking my crown." She grabbed his hand and lead him into the hallway. she pointed to a spot in the floor and told him to stand there. Alternating her hands on her hips, to folding them across her chest she asked if he knew why he was in timeout. Luke smiled and answered (I think he hoped he could get out of having to buy a new one). She said "okay, daddy, now you are in time out for breaking my crown. Don't break my crown anymore. You can buy me a new pink crown tomorrow." I guess you can find us at Wal-Mart at some point tomorrow.
And my two year old is a whole other story. Noel brings "bossy" to a whole new level. Her favorite word in "now". She says it after everything, even if it makes no sense. For an example, my brother was over and asked her "Noel are you awesome?" she stuck out her lips as far as they can go and lowered her eyebrows and pointing at him, and said "I am awesome, NOW". I know she does it for attention, but she bosses everyone around; mommy, daddy, sister, uncles, aunts, cousins, grandparents, grandparent's dog, doll babies, her brother (who is still in my tummy) and even the flowers if they aren't growing fast enough. The bad thing is that it is so hard not to laugh at her, she is just so cute even though I know she is being a toot. I try to not let her see me smile, and I try to keep a straight face, I know she is just like me. Noel is always good for a laugh, but man, she makes me so tired.
That is all for tonight but I am sure there will be many stories to come soon.
If you ask one of my three siblings, or my dad, maybe my husband (maybe not) they will all tell you that I can be, well, a little over dramatic. This wonderful character trait did not go anywhere once I became a mom, and it rubbed off to my wonder daughters. Although Evangeline (my three year old) is a spitting image of my gorgeous husband, and pretty much acts exactly like him, she tends to be a little over dramatic. As a surprise to his little princesses my husband brought home two brand new princess crowns. Evangeline's had flower shaped pink jewels, pink feathers across the rim, and to top it off, it was covered with pink glitter. Getting Evangeline a three dollar princess crown from Wal-Mart gets about the same reaction as getting your 16-year-old a brand new convertible. I heard about the crown that daddy got her for weeks. She did not want to go anywhere without wearing it, or at least knowing where it was. A couple days ago daddy quickly went from super hero to super zero, when he stepped on the crown and causing it to be unwearable. Her first reaction was "it's okay daddy, you can get me a new one tomorrow." Tomorrow came around and we were unable to make it to the store to get a new crown. She decided that daddy was not going to get away with this terrible act so easily. "Daddy," she said in her firm voice "you made a bad choice, you stepped on my crown. Now, you are going to have to go to time out now for breaking my crown." She grabbed his hand and lead him into the hallway. she pointed to a spot in the floor and told him to stand there. Alternating her hands on her hips, to folding them across her chest she asked if he knew why he was in timeout. Luke smiled and answered (I think he hoped he could get out of having to buy a new one). She said "okay, daddy, now you are in time out for breaking my crown. Don't break my crown anymore. You can buy me a new pink crown tomorrow." I guess you can find us at Wal-Mart at some point tomorrow.
And my two year old is a whole other story. Noel brings "bossy" to a whole new level. Her favorite word in "now". She says it after everything, even if it makes no sense. For an example, my brother was over and asked her "Noel are you awesome?" she stuck out her lips as far as they can go and lowered her eyebrows and pointing at him, and said "I am awesome, NOW". I know she does it for attention, but she bosses everyone around; mommy, daddy, sister, uncles, aunts, cousins, grandparents, grandparent's dog, doll babies, her brother (who is still in my tummy) and even the flowers if they aren't growing fast enough. The bad thing is that it is so hard not to laugh at her, she is just so cute even though I know she is being a toot. I try to not let her see me smile, and I try to keep a straight face, I know she is just like me. Noel is always good for a laugh, but man, she makes me so tired.
That is all for tonight but I am sure there will be many stories to come soon.
and I begin...
Before I begin to be part of the blog world, I want to clearly state that I am in no way an expert at parenting. This is not what my blog is about. I only have been a mom for less than four years, to two beautiful princesses and a prince on the way. My pure purpose in creating this blog is to write my adventures in the world of little girls. Maybe other moms can relate to my over load of Dora and a room dedicated to twenty naked barbies and one fully clothed Ken doll. When you spend every minute with two self-proclaimed princesses, you are always entertained by worlds of fairies, kings that fight off dragons (usually the king's name is "daddy"), and all the mermaids with perfect hair. How can I keep this all to myself?
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