This weekend I did not work because of my knees, so we had some quiet (and at times not very much queit) time. When Kyra and I snuggled on the couch, she crawled right into my face, blew on me and said, sort of, by the way:
- It is so windy out!
I love her sense of humor!
When Brandon and Kyra were sitting on the couch next to each other and Brandon was calling her his usual poop head (do not ask me!), she said:
- Stop calling me poop head or I am going to lick you!
It immediately stopped him! :)
We were driving to Twin Kiss, when I head kids talking in the back. It went like this: (Kyra)
- Well, Titanic's tragedy happened 102 years ago, so I do not think she is still alive. At that time she was pretty old, probably in her 30s.
I totally lost it right there! Apparently, I am, being 34 years old, to them, 7 and 9 year olds like a person who saw dinosaurs in real life :) I am pretty ancient :)
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