No... that's not it

The kids are watching the movie "Annie" and Eli just came to me and said,

"Where did we get this movie from?

Me: "Mommy's friend Laura"

Eli: "Where does she live?"

Me: "Up north"

Eli: "Like in heaven?"

Me: "No, Virginia"

Eli: "Virginia?"

Me: "Yeah, Virginia"

Eli: (pauses) "But isn't that where Nandi pee pees from?"

Now how can I possibly throw myself a pity party when I get to hear gems like this all day?

Comments

C said…
Ohhhhh, Sweet Virginia!

You can't write that stuff!!
1:03 PM
Anonymous said…
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!

Gotta love 3-4 year olds...you never know what they're going to say?!
2:11 PM
Cherie said…
bwaaahhhhhhh!!!!!
1:26 AM
Cherie said…
Lifegroup@ John and Linda's. Remember we will be at McDonalds @ 7:15 if you want to follow.
We are picking strawberries in Fairfield, Fri. Meet @ my house 12 pm if you want to take your sweet monsters to pick some berries...and remember your camera!
1:36 AM
Nikki said…
ahahahha. You'll have to remember that one and re-tell the story at his wedding ;)
10:34 AM
Nikki said…
Thanks Leslie :) I really hesitated posting about it because I didn't want to seem like a whiner, but I am glad I did and feel so much better and more motivated now.
P.S. This post made me laugh again. Your kids are hilarious.
6:45 PM
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