Horsey
Irene has a new obsession while riding in the car. She has a little stuffed horse, and she starts complaining "Horsey bite me!" My sisters encouraged her in this fancy, and to discourage it, I told her that she could not complain to me about it. Last night as we were driving home, we heard her having a little conversation with the horse.
Irene (in stern Mommy-voice): "Horsey...Do...Not...Bite...I...rene!"
Horsey (Irene with very contrite voice): "Sorry!"
This was repeated often. Apparently, the horse bites her a lot. Keep in mind that this horse doesn't even have a mouth.
Irene (in stern Mommy-voice): "Horsey...Do...Not...Bite...I...rene!"
Horsey (Irene with very contrite voice): "Sorry!"
This was repeated often. Apparently, the horse bites her a lot. Keep in mind that this horse doesn't even have a mouth.
posted by Rachel at 12:44 PM
3 Comments:
Sounds very amusing.....i am sure you never have a dull car ride!!!
Kate
If she keeps having that conversation, she'll probably become a little hoarse herself.
No, my car rides are not dull anymore! I'm still getting used to that... Haha, Mark, that sounds like a joke my dad or brothers would make. :P
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