Mom: If we switch cars they're gonna make me sit in the back! I don't want to sit in the back!
Dad: You're the adult. You get to pick.
Mom: Thank you!
December 09, 2009
On rights...
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 0 comments
On manstruation...
Discussing Dad's menstrual cycle.
Lisa: You're gonna get a punch right in the head.
Laura: I'll deserve it.
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 0 comments
On promises...
Laura: Would you get a dog Moo's size?
Mom: Don't even talk about another dog. Madi's going to live another ten years.
Laura: If she's not dead by eleven I'll kill her myself.
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 0 comments
On etiquette...
Jenna changes in to her pajamas.
Laura: Girl, how you gonna be a whore in your GRANDMA'S House!?!?
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 0 comments
Labels: Laura
On Donald's agent...
Noah sees a picture of Mickey Mouse, Goofy and Donald Duck.
Noah: Look! It's Mickey and Goofy and a little chicken!
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 0 comments
Labels: Noah
On substitutions...
Jessie: Adam, did you bring in the girls' cups?
Adam: No, but I brought in the pack and play. Does that get me off the hook?
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 0 comments
On limitations...
Noah: Daddy you're not a princess! You're not wearing a skirt!
Dad: That's the only thing holding you back, Adam.
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 0 comments
On honesty...
Kara: Hey! Jenna! I like this.
Kara, whispering to everyone else: I don't like it.
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 0 comments
Labels: Kara
On sharing...
Laura: Jessie! Jenna's moving in on your husband!
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 0 comments
Labels: Laura
On coping...
Laura tries Lisa's wine.
Laura: That's good, I could sip that slowly.
Lisa: You want a glass?
Laura: No.
Lisa: Are you sure? It helps with... everything.
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 0 comments
On detours...
After making numerous stops on our way out of Syracuse.
Laura: Dad- bad news.
Dad: What?
Laura: We have to stop at Harrison Bakery.
Dad, muttering: I hate you kids.
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 0 comments
On insecurity...
Laura: What are you wearing?
Kara: This sleeveless sweater.
Kara holds up sweater.
Kara: Compliment me.
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 0 comments
On vocabulary...
Laura: Noah, you should be careful or that will hit you in your noggin again.
Noah: stares at Laura
Laura: Noah, do you know what your noggin is? Where's your noggin?
Noah: Uh, it's at home.
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 0 comments
On secret spelling...
Laura: Should we ask Noah to go get her S-K-I-R-T?
Noah: Hey! Are you asking about my P-E-R-S?
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 0 comments
On unrequited love...
Adam: I don't know if you noticed while I was eating...
Laura: Yes Adam. We all can't stop staring at you while you eat.
Kara: Yeah, Adam. We all have crushes on you.
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 0 comments
On Dad's old girlfriends...
Mom: She wasn't that great. You all would have been ugly.
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 1 comments
Labels: Mom
On gifts...
Jenna: I've had you the past two years and you hated what I got you.
Laura: Well you got me ugly crap that I hated. Last year I had Adam who asked for "metrosexual shoes."
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 0 comments
On innards...
Mom: Hey! Did you take the other half of my gizzard?!
Laura: Yes. I stuffed it down my pants.
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 0 comments
On habits...
Jessie: Mom just stabbed me in the boob with a fork!
Jenna: She does that.
Posted by Lisa at 12/09/2009 0 comments