Talmage said, “When I’m a daddy, I’m going to order a little girl with curly hair just like Molly.”
Talmage saw the bamboo plant I bought for my desk. He said, “I can’t believe Daddy has a bamboo plant! If he eats it then we’ll know he’s a panda.”
Molly saw the root beer on the table this evening, but with her limited vocabulary, kept pointing at it and saying “Num! Dnk!” (Translation: “Gum! Drink!”)
I just told the kids, “Sorry for loosing my temper. I shouldn’t have yelled.” Clara then said, “Ya, cause you should be better than dinosaurs – hehe!” Too true.
Nic told Talmage that we were eating Yorkshire pudding. “You’re Short Pudding?!” he exlaimed.
Talmage should have been shielded from this old technology. No child in our modern world should be required to learn such an archaic acronym.