Oh noodles.

Oh noodles.
"Edee" and "Chicken" are nicknames for my two little rascals. The names originated from how my daughter would pronounce both her own and little brother's name when she first started talking. They've stuck. Chicken may live to regret that someday....

Friday, February 7, 2014

Let It Go


Yesterday as we were pulling out of a store parking lot, Edee was singing the famous song "Let It Go" from Disney's Frozen.

Edee:  "Yet it go....Yet it go......Yet it go.....Yet it go"
Me (thinking I was helping things along):  "Can't hold it back anymore--"
Edee:  "YOP YINGING!!!     Yet it go....Yet it go....Yet it go...... Yet it go...Yet--"
Me (maybe the second time's a charm): " Turn away--"
Edee: "NO MOMMY!  I DON YIKE YOU YINGING WITH ME!  Yet it go....Yet it go...."

Alright, alright, alright.  I got it.

(I had posted earlier how Edee had become an impatient backseat driver.  Watch as she takes it to a whole new level).

At this point in the conversation we had just just stopped at the edge of the parking lot, waiting for a break in traffic to turn into the road--

Edee: "Yet it go.....Yet it go....Yet's go....Yet's GO!  YET'S GO!  YET'S GO! YET'S GO MOMMY!!!!  GO GO GO!!!!"



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