Jessica (making a circle over her head): "Does this look like an angel donut?"
Me: "What does that mean?"
Jessica: "You know, that thing they wear over their head"
Me: "You mean a halo?"
Jessica: "yeah, whatever..."
Jessica: "The boy asked if she was hot"
Will: "Hot means sexy"
Me: "How do you know?"
Will: "A friend told me"
Will (in the car, listening to the radio): "That guy just said sexy."
Me: "Yes he did." (I changed the station)
Emily: "Mommy put mah jong on the pasta..." (instead of margarine)
Max (my nephew): "Alyssa is the best... cuz she doesn't talk"
Will (jumping on the trampoline with me, playing dodgeball): "ooh.... it hit you in the wiener"
Me: "uh Will, I don't have a wiener."
Will: giggles
Will: "When people play hockey they sometimes fall on their butt."
Me: "When you play hockey, you will probably fall on your butt."
Will: "My eyeball will fall on its butt"
Me: "Your eyeball has a butt?"
Will: "Yeah, it's its wiener."
Me: "What???"
Um, Will is 5.... I am in so much trouble with this kid.
On that note, here is some sweet, innocent, wholesome, lunchtime fun with Alyssa:
You see the yogurt all over her face. That's what my cell phone looked like after Alyssa ate a yogurt squeeze at Hungarian yesterday. Yep. I was thrilled.
*Apparently there are a couple people who need to take their personal stabs comments elsewhere... let me suggest www.GetYourOwnBlog.com. hahaha. Anonymous, I kinda liked the email comment you sent the husband better than the one you posted. You don't need to edit yourself... just put it all out there. I can take it. (it's all in good fun) Oh, and I handcuffed myself to my keyboard so that today's blog would be better than yesterdays :P