September 09,
2005
Look at that Crap : Logan Keeps Things Interesting
One of my sweet kitties died. When they get even a little sick at this age, it's easy for them to die. I have another one that is sick, but I'm being much more vigilant against his illness so hopefully he will live. The other two kittens are fat as ticks and twice the size of the sick one. Hopefully nature will take its course in this tiny kitten's favor.
Logan is doing something cute here lately. When he's on the changing table, he has a great view of our ceiling. Some cracks have developed just above the changing table. Yesterday morning we were discussing the cracks, when Logan decided to change the pronunciation a little to "craps". At one point he said, "Look at that crap." Not wanting to draw attention to the new word, I stifled my laugh and said, "Yeah, look at that crack." He reverted to the old pronunciation without even noticing. He was talking about a Mommy crack and a Baby crack last night. Since he doesn't realize the double meaning of the word "crack" the conversation wasn't as strange to him as it was to me.
If Matt would blog, he would write about other cute "Loganisms" that I'm not allowed to write about because he wants to. So everybody leave mean comments about not blogging on Matt's blog, and you will get to hear even more cute stories.
Posted by tessa at 15:04
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Comments
Re: Look at that Crap
Matt looks at cracks
Posted by:
tim
at September 12,2005 19:56
Re: Look at that Crap
When Anabelle wants to put something in the fridge she says she'll "take it to the bidge" but it very frequently sounds like "take it to the bitch."
Posted by:
Andrea
at September 13,2005 09:37
Re: Look at that Crap
HAHA MATT LOOKS AT CRACKS
Posted by:
NICK W
at September 14,2005 10:33
Re: Look at that Crap
I just love the funny things little kids say. I was waiting in the checkout line yesterday and a small girl and her mom were checking out. Somewhere in the conversation that I wasn't paying attention, the girl asked her mommy how long ago was it that she were a little girl. Her mom looked at me and said she had to really think how to answer her sometimes. On my way home it got me to really thinking how I would answer. So, since I don't have my own blog I would like to borrow Tessa's and throw this one out there to the ladies and ask how would you respond.
Posted by:
Mary
at October 02,2005 09:30
