7.01.2015

more Charlie-isms

Charlie

I love how you are communicating more. At the same time, you say some pretty funny stuff. So here are the examples from before school ended.

In the car, you were sitting in in your car seat. . .

"Sometimes I smell."

This one killed me. I had to pull over because I was laughing so much. Yes, at times you do smell. (Does that make me a horrible mom for saying that?)

So pre-vacation toilet training was going great! You were telling us when you needed to go, you were dry, more on that later. . . So apparently at one point, pre-vacation, I told you it was time to go to the bathroom.

"You're killing me man!"

So every night before bed, we read to you. You have your favorites. There may be books we read A. Lot. I mean A LOT, A LOT. One of those books might be If You Give a Mouse A Cookie. So we usually ask you what you want to have read to you. . . So one night, you go over to your books, and pick up If You Give a Mouse a Cookie. As you hand this book to your Daddy,

"You like this one."

In the mornings, I am the one who usually gets your morning milk. As you came out of your bedroom.

"I gonna need chocolate milk today."

So, you have learned evasive maneuvers when it comes to bedtime.

Charlie: I'm hungry

Daddy: I just think you are saying that so you don't have to go to bed. I'm onto your games.

Charlie: Yea, I guess so.

So here is another one. . .

Daddy: Do you want to go to bed?

Charlie: I'm against that.

Daddy: Well, then let's clean-up.

Charlie: We have a situation then.

Randome Charlie statements.

"Numbers are our friends."

I shared that one with my students, they are worried I am brainwashing you. Apparently, my math students are worried you might have an unhealthy love of math. (I have no idea where you get this.)

Lady at the grocery store: How old are you?

Charlie:  I'm not 40.

So far at school you have had the same teacher, Mrs. L. Mrs. L is awesome. You can tell she cares about her students and wants you to succeed. I am going to miss Mrs. L being your teacher. On the last day of school, Mrs. L told you something I want to be sure you remember.

Mrs. L: Remember, you are awesome.
Charlie, I hope you know you are awesome. I hope you always remember that.



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