Posts Tagged Peter

It was spaghetti, I promise…

Peter: Mama! Papa cut my turtles!
Amanda: What?
Me: Peter, do you mean noodles?
Peter: Yes. Noodles. Papa cut my noodles.

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Feeling lucky?

Amanda showed Peter a chipmunk sitting on the back porch this morning. His greeting:

Hi Punk!

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Not to change the subject, but…

I overheard this conversation taking place outside our bedroom door a few mornings ago:
Peter: Lucy is a girl.
Amanda: Mmhmm… What’s Mama?
Peter: Mama is a girl.
Amanda: Mmhmm… And what’s Papa?
Peter: Papas… Papas… Papas are sleeping. Did you take a shower?

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Super Stylish

The other night Amanda and I went line dancing with the college group (it was loads of fun) and decided to try and dress appropriately. When we were about to leave, Peter took one look at his Mama’s skirt and asked,

Did you get curtains on?

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unMarketable

Apple is branching out...Ingredient #1: Peter.
Ingredient #2: I just bought Amanda a new iPod.
Ingredient #3: Peter is recently potty trained.

Pour into bowl and mix vigorously:

Look, Papa! That’s Mama’s new iPotty!

[update: No, this doesn't mean he threw the new iPod in the toilet. He's just a little verbally challenged. And it's funny.]

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Is that a technical term?

God made funny clouds. – Peter

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Peter & Lucy: A Suite

My first attempt at a real video. Enjoy:

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