I am a mother of three children: Danny (now 14), James (now 12), and Katie (now 8). After putting all the funny things they say and do into posts on my Facebook page, some of my friends suggested I start a blog. And now, I'm in my fifth year of documenting their antics.
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Friday, February 3, 2012
The Lame Excuse
Katie was so enraged with the fact that I wouldn't let her out in a sleeveless summer dress in the middle of winter that she shouted, "You're LAME!". While going up to her room to serve her time out for talking fresh, she tried to claim that she wasn't referring to me with her insult. As she loudly stomped up the stairs, she called out, "I wasn't talking about you! I was talking about the refridgerator!!". She may have learned the word 'lame' from her older brothers, but they apparently didn't teach her their skill of improvising. (2/16/11)
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