Monday, January 26, 2009

criblog: touché, mon frère. touché.

overheard one morning:

BET: [barely beginning to whimper] I want Eema.

ALEPH: Bet, you can't cry because crying is for babies, and you are not a baby you are a big boy.

overheard another morning:

ALEPH: [barely beginning to whimper] I need Eema.

BET: You don't need Eema, you want her.


OneTiredEma said...

Omg, I don't even know what to say other than they are too funny. (Can 2 year old language be *over* developed?)

LC said...

What she said. As I try not to crack up out loud. Talk about sophisticated.

MsPrufrock said...

I've said it before, and I'll say it again - these kids are bloody geniuses!