May Conversations: Maids and Fish

Grandma: Are you ready?
BH: I am readymade!

Did he mean, "readymade" or "ready, maid"? If the latter, well that's awfully rude of him to treat Grandma that way!

Grandma: You are not to be selfish!
BH: ::runs into the kitchen:: I want to see selfish!

No matter what the fish, it should be cooked or swimming in a tank, I suppose.

Dreams

It's been a little while since we have blogged here but the hi jinks have not ended. I have lots of back blogging to do.

He's been dreaming and recalling much of lately but today he awoke frantic and sad.

BH: Boobey...I dreamt you got sting.
Boobey: I was?
BH: A dog bite me.
Boobey: But we're okay. It was just a dream.
BH: A fish sting you.
Boobey: A fish?
BH: And you died.
Boobey: Oh.

Hmmm.

You Would Swear

It's not as if he doesn't know the difference between chicken and fish but I guess he was having an off day when Grandma put the chicken in the pot.

He wanted to see it and asked for 'up', peered into the pot and exclaimed, "Wow! Fish!"

Painting

On Sunday, Boo-Head painted for the first time. It came out quite great:



But the question is, is it a pineapple or a fish?

Currently listening to: "Sadame" by Naoki Satou, from the X TV Series Original Soundtrack.