Pretending to be God, growing up, and mollusks

Just a few convos from the past few days…

  • CHICK: Mom, what is wine made of?
  • ME: Wine?  Grapes, mostly.
  • CHICK: No, it’s made out of water.
  • ME: Are you thinking of when Jesus turned water into wine?
  • CHICK: Yes.  Okay, pretend you are God.  Take my water here, and turn it into wine.  And then I’ll say, “Oh my word!”

Earlier today, we were snugging on the couch for a few minutes…

  • ME: You’re getting so big, but you’ll always be my baby.
  • CHICK: No I won’t, I’m not baby-sized like Garbanzo.
  • ME: I know, but you’ll still be a baby to me.  Don’t grow up, okay?  I need you to stay little.
  • CHICK: (with a panicked look on her face)  Mom, I can’t!  I need to grow big and strong so I can be a grown-up and turn into a mom so that you can be a grandma!

And a few days ago, we were in a nearby country to renew our visas, and we stopped in a grocery store…

  • ME: Look, Chick, they have octopus here.  Should we get some?
  • CHICK: Ew, no!
  • KABOB: Oh, I think we should buy some.  You might like it.
  • CHICK: No, I know I won’t like it for three reasons.  One, because it’s disgusting.  Two, because I don’t like it.  And three, because I’ve never had it before.

posted: 09 August 28
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3 Responses to “Pretending to be God, growing up, and mollusks”

  1. Cheryl says:

    Oh man! I almost felt like I was reading captions from our week, just switch out the octopus for something else more “normal!” As Ryan just said, Chick and M really are two peas in a pod. ;o)
    Those silly girls keep us laughing that’s for sure.

  2. julia says:

    oh, i so very much like her three reasons. :)

  3. Gloria says:

    I was just having the same conversation! Except we’re pulling teeth to get our 2.5-yr-old to eat her hamburger with ketchup. She was dipping it in hummous.

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