It's been a crazy month in our household. We are getting ready to move and in the process of trying to pack, sell our house, and find a new place to live.
To add to the madness, Edee became sick on Sunday. Sickness hasn't made her any less quotable. We've been hearing several of these:
"I'm yill yick, Mommy." Translation: 'I'm still sick, Mommy'....just in case I've forgotten.
"I'm yick mommy, I nee anoder mowie." Sickness is an excuse to rot in front of the T.V. all day in our house I guess.
Later, as Daddy and I were talking:
Daddy: "I wonder how she got sick."
Me: "Could have been from anywhere or anyone."
Daddy: "Edee, who do you know who's sick?"
Edee (in a pathetic, sobbing voice, pointing to her chest with both hands): "MEEEEEEEEE!"
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