Zanzi: What do you want for your birthday?
Anam: A play date.
Zanzi: No, something to wrap up.
Anam: I like books about real people. It's called non-fiction.
Zanzi: We have small books here that look like that.
Mama: Go read a book.
Buzz: I can't read reawy (really) well mom.
More reasons to not go to bed:
Buzz: But I don't like avocados.
But I don't like food.
But I don't like anything.
But mommy, I can't memember.
Zanzi was looking at mama's hand.
Zanzi: Organize your hand. (Straighten out your fingers.)
Papa is looking for the honey and can't find it. Zanzi finds it quickly.
Zanzi: I found it because I'm the easier person.
3 comments:
It's like Engrish -- it's sort of understandable even though the words don't quite add up.
LOVE LOVE LOVE the ORGANIZE YOUR HAND!!! what a clever little girl.
Non-fiction, huh? What a smartie!
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