Saturday, February 19, 2011

"Quiet" Time

Iain at school, apparently being crowned King of Mardi Gras. Or something.

An hour ago:

"How's quiet time going?"
"Wonderful! I'm reading."
"Oh. Did you poop?"
"Would you like a clean diaper?"
[Very Firmly] "No."

Just now, audible in the dining room: "I LIKE BUNNIES!!!"

As a friend wrote to me last month, "Toddlers. They are the masters of the random."

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