The Things My Kids Say

Everyone,

The kids caught a cricket this morning.  Or perhaps, Juice caught a cricket for the kids.  They put it in the bug keeper I bought for Butterfly.  It has a long, purse-like strap.  Professor LOVES to carry it around on his shoulder.  And the poor cricket hopping around like mad inside it.  Everyone has to take turns.

When it was Pirate’s turn, he made sure I helped him count the cricket’s legs and then announced he was hungry.  (The cricket not the boy.)  “He hungry!”  When I asked what the cricket would like, he said, “He need cookie!”  and after a small pause he added, “And milk!”

Then he said, “I share with him.  I nice boy!”

Or a very clever one.  (No, he did not have one, only because he got distracted by a banana and then it was time to take Butterfly to school so we ran out of time.)

Taking Butterfly home from school today we had the following conversation:

“Do you think I am a teenager?”

“No!  Even if you weren’t my daughter I would know you are a little girl.  Teenagers are…bigger.”

“Oh.  I think it would be fun to be older.”

“You are older!  You haven’t even been 6 for one whole month yet!”

“Yes, I know.  But I was I was 66.”

“66?  Are you sure?”

“Yes, because I’m six and I wish I was even MORE six.  Like 66.  And when I’m seven, I will want to be 77.  And 88, and 99, and 110!”

“Honey, you’ll have to wait 60 years to be 66!”

“60 YEARS?!”

“Yep.”

Silence for awhile.  Then she said, “I like being just six.”

Butterfly and Juice are off camping tonight with our church’s father/daughter camp out.  I packed most everything for them, bought them treats at the store, but forgot the graham crackers for s’mores.  Oops!  Hopefully someone will take pity on them and share.

Juice told me as they were leaving, “I’ve been camping before, but I’ve never been in charge of it myself.”

“You’ve been camping with me and been in charge of a lot of things!”

“Yes, but never children.”

“You’ll be fine with her.  You are in charge of her all the time.”

“Yes but never camping.  And never without you.”

Sigh…I wish I could go with them too!  I love to camp.

Safire

PS- I re-read this and realized that I didn’t involve Professor in something he said!  And the biggest thing I hear him say is, “I want a big, huge one!”  As in, “Do you want an apple?”  “I want a big huge one!”  Or would you like some goldfish?  “I want a big huge one!”

PPS-  Re-re-reading this and a left out one more family member.  Soot (the dog), only says “woof!”

Special Side Topic

Everyone,

Butterfly has been bugging us about going to the fair. The county fair. The one they have here in August. She wants to ride “the really big wheel, the fast roller coaster and the spinning dragons.” She would also like to stay there when the lights come on. She promises she will be good and not cranky if it’s past her bed time.

I don’t think she gets the concept of A LONG TIME AWAY yet. I started telling her the list of every one’s birthday that has to come before we can go back to the fair. (Which would be every one’s but mine.) She got so excited about her birthday and realized that she will be turning 5 soon.

“And when I’m 5, I get to go to school like Vinny!” (Remember, Vinny is her BFF who is already in school.)

“Yep, honey.”

“And when I get tired, I’ll just come home and go right to nap!”

“School is all day long here honey. You will go there in the morning, and you’ll have lunch there with all of your friends, and you’ll come home in the afternoon,” I told her.

There was a pause in the back and then I started to hear her sob. Big tears rolling down her cheeks.

“But I might get tired! There won’t be a place for me to nap! I won’t be able to watch my mooovie!”

She’s not worried about school, she’s worried about her movie time! Juice and I laughed silently in the front seat while we tried to tell her all the good things about school. Like recess, and gym class, and reading, and math. She was way too upset about loosing her movie time to even care about anything else. She only calmed down when she asked if she could have a movie when we got home. Yes!

Of course, she was so tired she slept through it but at least she feels like she watched part of it.

That girl and her movies! Sheesh!

Safire