Friday, September 5, 2008

Well, that's a new kind of pacifier

The girls are fighting over a book and Buzz does something so that Mama puts her in time out.
Buzz is sitting in the corner on the floor crying.
Buzz: (through her tears she sobbed what she wanted) Buzz popcorn! Buzz popcorn!



Buzz spills a bowl of Cheerios and milk all over Zanzi's paintings that were drying on the table.
Zanzi: Oh! Poor paintings!
Mama: Don't worry, they're mostly dry, I just have to wipe the milk off.
Zanzi: Oh! (very worried tone) Poor, poor paintings!
Mama: We'll take care of this. Back it down cowgirl!
Zanzi: With what?

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