Today is pajama day at preschool....
Ava: "So I get to wear my ballerina pajamas to school today?!"
Me: "Yes, you do!"
Ava: "Why?"
Me: "Because your teachers decided today would be pajama day."
Ava: "OH MY GOODNESS, THIS IS THE BEST HOLIDAY EVER!!!"
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Ava: "Mommy, you are the best mommy in the whole world!"
Me: "Awwww, thanks, honey! And you are the best daughter in the whole world!"
Ava: "I don't want any snacks or treats made out of coconuts."
Me: "..."
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Ava: (looking at herself in the mirror) "Oooooooh I look fashionable!"
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Ava: (as we're leaving the drive-thru window of the pharmacy) "I WANTED A LOLLIPOP! WHY DIDN'T THEY GIVE ME ONE?!"
Me: "Well, maybe they already gave them away to the kids who weren't having tantrums."
Ava: "Well, I should find those kids and kick them!"
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Ava: (angry at me for something) "I AM YOUR KID! YOU LISTEN TO MY RULES!"
Yeah....how about NO, Ava?
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Ava: "Are we going to the butt store? To buy a new butt for me?"
Me: "No. Why on earth would we need to buy you a butt?!"
Ava: "Because this one I've got has a crack in it!"
She didn't come up with that on her own, we've made comments about her butt being cracked to her, but it was pretty funny that she repeated it.
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Ava: (to my dad, while they were tickling each other) "Stop whining, Papa! You're not a little girl anymore!"
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Ava: (doing something with her foot that had me nervous that she'd get hurt)
Me: "Ava, stop that! You could get hurt! Your foot could get cut off!"
Ava: "Haha! If that happened, you'd have to call me 'Hoppy!'"
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Ava: "I want to take my baby doll to school with me today!"
Me: "No, honey, sorry--we don't take dolls to school."
Ava: (mindful of the allergies of some of her classmates) "Why? Do they have nuts inside?"
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Ava: "How do cows have babies?"
Me: "They grow in their tummies."
Ava: (in a tone of voice that indicates her belief that I'm just talking nonsense) "Cows don't have tummies!"
later in the week...
Ava: "How do cows get babies?"
Me: "The same way all mammals get babies."
Ava: "Oh. And how do they come out?"
Me: "Through a hole."
Ava: "Oh, okay! And then the doctor gets the baby cow out!"
Me: "Sure."
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Ava: (Singing "Living on a Prayer"...yes, she is obsessed with this song) "We've got to hold on, ready or not, you live for the fight when that's all that you've got!"
*pauses to consider this for awhile*
"Mommy, why does he live for the fight?"
Me: "I have no idea."
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At Target, when I refuse to give in to Ava's demands to buy her everything she wants....
Ava: "You're a bad mommy!"
Me: "Ava, that's not kind. What do you say to mommy?"
Ava: "Banana peanut!"
Me: "Excuse me...?!"
Ava: "BANANA PEANUT."
Me: (trying not to laugh) "Ava, no. I was thinking more along the lines of 'I'm sorry!'"
Ava: "NO. Banana. Peanut. BANANAPEANUT!!!!!"
Me: (laughing too hard to pursue receiving an apology)
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Friday, March 2, 2012
YOUR MOM IS GHETTO
You know what's worse than forgetting the funny things that Ava says? Going so long between posts that even the notes I've jotted down on my phone no longer make sense...yikes! Anyhow, here's what I *do* remember...
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Ava: (in the car, totally out of the blue) "Your mom is ghetto."
Me: "WHAT?!"
Ava: (defensively): "The trees said I could say that!"
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Ava: "Mommy, I prayed for you at school today!"
Me: "Awww, that's so sweet! What did you pray about?"
Ava: "That you would come back for me...and you did!"
Awwwww....
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Ava: (randomly) "Jesus thinks I'm a weirdo!"
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Ava: *gets angry at me in the car because I won't take my eyes off of the road to search for one of her toys*
Me: "Ava! I cannot look for your toy! Do you want me crash this car?!"
Ava: "DON'T SAY CRASH! That's a bad word!"
Me: "..."
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Ava: (watching me change CJ's diaper...her fascination with anatomy continues...) "What's that thing called again?"
Me: "It's a penis."
Ava: "Oh. Can I touch it?"
Me: "NO."
Ava: "Oh...will it fall off?"
Me: "Yes. Yes, it will."
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Ava: "So, boys have penises?"
Me: "Yes."
Ava: "But what about boys who DON'T have them? What are they?"
Me: "Ummm. Girls?"
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Me: *singing*
Ava: "NO. I have had ENOUGH "Amazing Grace" for today!"
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Ava: *misbehaves*
Me: " Ava, knock it off. I don't want to have to spank you!"
Ava: *sigh* "I don't want to have to spank you either, Mommy."
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We were watching a documentary on sea turtles with Ava. At one point, the turtles were mating. For reasons unknown, Ava turns to us and says, "NOW THAT'S WHAT I CALL SWIMMING!" There's no way she could have known what was truly going on, but holy crap, we about wet ourselves laughing at the timeliness of her comment.
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Ava: "Ready Girl is ready for action!"
(I guess she was in superhero mode...I'm not sure who Ready Girl is, but apparently she is ready for action of some sort.)
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Me: "Eat your dinner, please."
Ava: "I can't eat! I'm busy saving the earth!"
Me: "..."
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Me: *I ask Ava a question about why she did something*
Ava: "Oh, I don't know...because I'm crazy 'bout Elvis?"
She took that from the line of a Tom Petty song...I. AM. SO. PROUD.
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Ava is prone to bursting into song these days...sometimes real songs, sometimes made-up ones. A few weeks ago in Target, she randomly busted out "Living On A Prayer." She was spot-on with the lyrics, too. I was highly amused, and extremely proud. ;o)
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Ava: "What does that boy next door do?"
Me: "Huh?"
Ava: "He goes to that thing...ka--something? And he wears that outfit?"
Me: "Ohhhhh....you mean karate?"
Ava: "YES! What is that?"
Me: (I have no idea how to explain this) "Well, it's a type of fighting...like, ninja moves. Like in the movie 'Mulan.' I guess. I don't know."
Ava: (ponders this for awhile) "Mommy, can you buy me a ninja suit?"
I burst out laughing, which prompts a near-tantrum from Ava. I laugh harder. Note to self: when the preschooler asks for a ninja suit, she means business.
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Ava: (in the car, totally out of the blue) "Your mom is ghetto."
Me: "WHAT?!"
Ava: (defensively): "The trees said I could say that!"
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Ava: "Mommy, I prayed for you at school today!"
Me: "Awww, that's so sweet! What did you pray about?"
Ava: "That you would come back for me...and you did!"
Awwwww....
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Ava: (randomly) "Jesus thinks I'm a weirdo!"
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Ava: *gets angry at me in the car because I won't take my eyes off of the road to search for one of her toys*
Me: "Ava! I cannot look for your toy! Do you want me crash this car?!"
Ava: "DON'T SAY CRASH! That's a bad word!"
Me: "..."
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Ava: (watching me change CJ's diaper...her fascination with anatomy continues...) "What's that thing called again?"
Me: "It's a penis."
Ava: "Oh. Can I touch it?"
Me: "NO."
Ava: "Oh...will it fall off?"
Me: "Yes. Yes, it will."
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Ava: "So, boys have penises?"
Me: "Yes."
Ava: "But what about boys who DON'T have them? What are they?"
Me: "Ummm. Girls?"
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Me: *singing*
Ava: "NO. I have had ENOUGH "Amazing Grace" for today!"
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Ava: *misbehaves*
Me: " Ava, knock it off. I don't want to have to spank you!"
Ava: *sigh* "I don't want to have to spank you either, Mommy."
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We were watching a documentary on sea turtles with Ava. At one point, the turtles were mating. For reasons unknown, Ava turns to us and says, "NOW THAT'S WHAT I CALL SWIMMING!" There's no way she could have known what was truly going on, but holy crap, we about wet ourselves laughing at the timeliness of her comment.
**********
Ava: "Ready Girl is ready for action!"
(I guess she was in superhero mode...I'm not sure who Ready Girl is, but apparently she is ready for action of some sort.)
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Me: "Eat your dinner, please."
Ava: "I can't eat! I'm busy saving the earth!"
Me: "..."
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Me: *I ask Ava a question about why she did something*
Ava: "Oh, I don't know...because I'm crazy 'bout Elvis?"
She took that from the line of a Tom Petty song...I. AM. SO. PROUD.
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Ava is prone to bursting into song these days...sometimes real songs, sometimes made-up ones. A few weeks ago in Target, she randomly busted out "Living On A Prayer." She was spot-on with the lyrics, too. I was highly amused, and extremely proud. ;o)
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Ava: "What does that boy next door do?"
Me: "Huh?"
Ava: "He goes to that thing...ka--something? And he wears that outfit?"
Me: "Ohhhhh....you mean karate?"
Ava: "YES! What is that?"
Me: (I have no idea how to explain this) "Well, it's a type of fighting...like, ninja moves. Like in the movie 'Mulan.' I guess. I don't know."
Ava: (ponders this for awhile) "Mommy, can you buy me a ninja suit?"
I burst out laughing, which prompts a near-tantrum from Ava. I laugh harder. Note to self: when the preschooler asks for a ninja suit, she means business.
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