Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Is there a humungous fungus in Salt Lake City?

Such was the question Claire posed over breakfast. I hardly knew what to say. Still don't actually. This is yet more proof that anything I say can and will be used against me later. Who on earth said such a think to my daughter? I bet this came from listening to her dad's talk radio drivel in his car, right? How did I come to have children with a man who listens to talk radio? How? Well, they are appealing children, anyhow.




After I read a book to Claire she often likes to "read" it back to me. This is Claire's version of Beauty and the Beast (board book edition).

Once upon a time there was a kind and beautiful girl named Belle.

There was a prince and his dungeon cast a spell on him and made him a beast.

That's Belle and her dress is yellow.

And then they had soup.

And she is not a teapot anymore, and he is not a cup anymore, and she is not a candle anymore. And he is not a beast anymore. And when Belle wears the yellow dress, she gets babies.


Now I know how I got those girls. I am getting rid of my yellow dresses ASAP.

4 comments:

  1. Oh yes. Those dangerous, dangerous yellow dresses.

    (At least you know an easy form of contraceptive now! Just, you know, the ABSENCE OF YELLOW. In dress form, at least.)

    (It's a shame redheads often look good in certain yellows, though.)

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  2. Too funny--those yellow dresses can be quite a problem.

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  3. Yellow dresses? THAT was our mistake? Wow.
    I never knew...

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  4. Too cute! What a great story! But I don't think I ever had (let alone wore a yellow dress)...so where did these kids come from?

    Thanks for the post on my blog...and NO! I don't always look that "glamourous". That's a pic from our Christmas photo session. Right now I'm in sweats and haven't showered in 3 days. That better?

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