Sunday, November 22, 2009

Luz

"I luz you".

Not to be confused with "love", of course.

When did he become so street?

Sunday, November 15, 2009

Non-Believer

BH does not believe in Santa Claus.

Before anyone thinks of pointing fingers in my direction, I would like to say that I had nothing to do with it but I am glad it saves me the trouble of having to deal with that fabrication and explanation later.

When asked who will give him presents, if not Santa Claus, he responded that Grandma, Papa, Daddy, Mommy, Boobey and X provide him with such.

In the Meadow

Or 2: In the Meadow we can build a...
BH: Marble Run!

Who needs a snowman anyway?

Scissors

BH: Scissors! I need scissors!
H1: I don't know where your scissors are.
BH: They're in my room! Scissors!
H1: If you know they're in your room, then you should go get them. Don't be sending me to get them for you...who do you think I am?

::pause::

BH: Boobey.

He cuts me deep, that one.

Sunday, November 08, 2009

Back-Chatting

H1: You're lucky you're so cute, or else the ugly would have been beaten out of you a long time ago.

BH: I will beat the ugly out of you!

What Do You See?

"More Snacks, More Snacks...what do you see?/
I see more snacks, looking at me!"

Brown Bear never sounded so good.