Cooper to Brent during church on Sunday: "Can I get some help here?"
Lincoln (yelling) during church: "Wet's gooooo! I want to weeeaave!!!"
Lincoln to Brent this evening: "Daddy - you poop." After which he stuck his nose in Brent's bum.
Mercedes: "Why is everyone being so mean to me today? I was trying so hard to be good and have a good day and everyone is just being mean for no reason!"
Cooper in response to my question of "why did you poo in your pants?" was: "because I waited too long to go to the bathroom?"
Cooper: "BOBO FACE!!! ha ha ha ha ha!!"
Me: "Where did you learn that word?"
Cooper: "I made it up!"
Lincoln with his face 1/2 inch from mine: "Mom-meee!!! Dad-deeee's home!!!! Yay!!!"
Mercedes: "Mommy, you're the nicest person ever."
Cooper: "You're the meanest mommy ever."
Lincoln after Cooper was put in timeout in the "high-spot" (a place he doesn't try to escape from): "Poopah ah ah ah ah timeout ah ah ah high-pot?"
Mercedes: "That isn't FAIR! I NEVER get to watch my movie at movie-night. Cooper ALWAYS gets to pick it." (He picks 5% of the time).
Cooper: "Mommy, I love you."
Lincoln: "NOOOOOO!!!!! Go AWAY! Leave me ALONE!" - after waking up from a nap.
Cooper: "Don't TALK to me!"
Have I ever mentioned that we're a very loud bunch?
Most of our speaking would be considered yelling by normal people.
I blame it on the percentage of hearing I lost from repeated ear infections as a child.
My mom used to always say, "Lisa - we're all in the same room."
Now I say that to my kids.
Repeatedly.
Now I say that to my kids.
Repeatedly.
But its likely that we're just plain loud.
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