Monday, February 25, 2008

Funny Aidenne Stories

I haven't blogged in FOREVER, but now we have our desktop computer set up, so I should be able to log in more (at least until I start school next month).

Anyway, Aidenne cracks us up every day, and I thought I would write some of the funny things she says down for your enjoyment (but more for myself, so that I can remember them years from now!)

*I went to my friend Jessica's son's first birthday party. Her daughter, Kristian, is six months older than Aidenne. I told Aidenne we were going to a birthday party to play with "the kids" and never actually told her what Kristian's name was. So about an hour after they had been running around together on the playground, I hear Aidenne say, "Hey, Kid!" hahahaha So I thought I should tell her that Kristian had a name. This was our conversation:

Me (pointing to Kristian): "Aidenne, do you know what her name is?"
(Aidenne stares blankly)
Me: "Her name is Kristian."
Aidenne: "No, she not Frish-chin. She just a kid."

*Cliff has taught Aidenne to say "Pow, right in the kisser!" in his best northern accent, so now Aidenne runs around saying, "Pow, right kissa!" and sometimes she says "I love pow right kissa." I don't really know what that is supposed to mean.

*The next one will fall under the category of cute-when-you-tell-other-people-about-it-but-annoying-to-mommy: Aidenne has become pretty bossy (honestly, I don't know WHO she could've gotten that from!), and so she will tell me to "hush" if she doesn't like what I am saying to her. So, my response has been "YOU don't tell ME to hush." So now, when I tell her to hush, she says "Mommy, don't tell me hush!" Uggghhh. I have created a monster!

*She has started making her dolls be "best friends" with each other, and the other day she told me I was her best friend. Of course later that night, Cliff was her best friend, and today I asked her if I was her best friend, and she said "No, Mommy, not today." So she is only 2, but she has already figured out the mechanics of middle school.

Joscelyn will be one in a little over a month. I am in shock about this because I still think of her as a little baby. I don't know why, since she has been walking for over a month now. Maybe it is because she still cries all the time like a little baby. Hmmmm. Well, the good news is that she will be off formula pretty soon, so that will be extra money for us! Actually, the Art Institute will be taking the rest of our money for the next 4 to 5 years, so I guess I shouldn't get too excited.

OK, I should stop blogging and take Aidenne outside for some fresh air since it is 88 degrees out today, and Joscelyn is napping.