Miss M. has super powers!
Scene: I’m trying to empty out a bottle of ketchup. Miss M. is watching.
Miss M.: Don’t say “stupid”, Mom. (This is a household rule.)
Me: I didn’t say “stupid”.
Miss M: Your brain said “stupid”.
Me: If my brain said “stupid”, how would you know it did?
Miss M: I hear what brains say. *pause*Β Only I can do that.
Just call her… Telepathy Girl!
Scene: In the morning. On my bed.
Miss M: I have magic hair.
Me: How is it magic?
Miss M: If you touch it with your favorite balloon, it’ll burst the balloon.
Telepathy Girl with Magic Balloon-Bursting Hair!
Thanks for my giggles for the day! Came at a good time.
*grin* You should be thanking Miss M. Goodness. The things she comes up with. π
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Fun all week! Yesterday I learned that if you touch a not-favorite balloon to the magic hair, it turns into a head. And if you look up the part where the neck should be, you’d see blood and small bones. O.o
O.o I never knew that. Perhaps that’s why I don’t like balloons π
Your kids sound delightful and I’m sure they keep you on your toes!
What a fun person to have in your life! Thanks for sharing these little bits of her super powers. :)TX
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Miss M. is my four-year-old daughter. I don’t talk about my kids much on this blog, but when I do they go by aliases. Her brothers are Sir I. (6) and The Baron (2).