Thursday, July 28, 2011

I hab to talk to you

Charlotte:  Mommy, I hab to talk to you.

Me:  What do you need to talk to me about?

Charlotte:  Say I’m sorry fo being cwabby.

Me:  That is very sweet.  Sometimes we get crabby and have bad days.  Thank you for telling me you’re sorry.

Charlotte:  Yo wehcome.  Anytime.

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(This particular conversation happens at least once a day and up to three times a day!)

Charlotte:  Mommy, I hab to talk to you.

Me:  What do you need to talk to me about?

Charlotte:  About trash.

Me:  Trash?  What about the trash?

Charlotte:  Da trash truck come and take da trash away.

Me:  Really?  Then what happens?

Charlotte:  Da trash truck goes to da big trash can and puts da trash dare.

Me:  Wow.  I didn’t know you knew so much about trash!

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Charlotte:  Mommy, I hab to talk to you.

Me:  About what honey?

Charlotte:  About my My-wee.

Me:  About Maile?

Charlotte:  I wooweed bout her.  I miss her berry much.

Me:  It has been a while since we’ve seen her.  Maybe you can go over there this week.

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