sigh... they grow up too fast.
LIES I'VE TOLD MY 3 YEAR OLD RECENTLY
Trees talk to each other at night.
All fish are named either Lorna or Jack.
Before your eyeballs fall out from watching too much TV, they get very loose.
Tiny bears live in drain pipes.
If you are very very quiet you can hear the clouds rub against the sky.
The moon and the sun had a fight a long time ago.
Everyone knows at least one secret language.
When nobody is looking, I can fly.
We are all held together by invisible threads.
Books get lonely too.
Sadness can be eaten.
I will always be there.
5 comments:
I REALLY love your blog. It makes me smile when I read it. Also, I love hearing about the boys. N reading at mass and A walking on his tippy toes...... smile.
In regards to todays post... we have always told our kids that little gnomes live in drainage holes. Whenever we pass them, the kids bend down and shout "hello" to the gnomes.
How com I am not on the private list? :P
I just went back and it wasn't private now. How cool to to a blog all together? I think you need to change your name to Card girl. "What next?" isn't working for me and you know its all about me!
What are we going to call your husband? How about the Beav? hee, hee
I have another one to add to the list....J once asked me if I needed sunglasses for the eyes in the back of my head.
Tee hee.
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That was secret language for: Cool blog! (I'll have you linked up to the blog hoppers page by tonight).
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