Time for musings from Nora...she's had some good ones lately.
On our trip to Houston in the car with my immediate family...
'Baby brother is cryin, mommy needs to feed him, she has BIIIIIG boobs'...
(Thanks kid, your grandfather needed to hear that about his daughter)
Commenting on a stomach ache.
'Mommy my tummy hurts, it's blinking.'
Me: 'what?'
'My tummy hurts my belly button is blinking'
Apparently she's part robot with a sensor of some sort.
Nora on discipline
'Mommy you can not be mean'
Me: why?
'Because you're the mommy'
On crying
"I cryin like baby brother, I'm sad''
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