tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-83386875704663123482024-03-08T16:55:48.174-08:00Pip SaysElissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07080322252869480034noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338687570466312348.post-11616875031010761522012-07-25T05:55:00.001-07:002012-07-25T05:55:10.270-07:00After Being Warned Not to Use His Towel Because He Spilled Jello On ItApproaching Mama, wearing THE towel, with a grin: The jello's on the outside!Elissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07080322252869480034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338687570466312348.post-57643054355881714472011-04-28T17:17:00.000-07:002011-04-28T17:19:13.329-07:00Referring to Sweet Potato Black Bean Chili When His Daddy Walked in the Door After Work<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Hi Daddy! We're having the worst supper EVER tonight!</span>Elissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07080322252869480034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338687570466312348.post-59959066360466373442011-03-22T06:30:00.001-07:002011-03-22T06:30:55.977-07:00After Losing His Front Tooth<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I just don't feel the same without this tooth.</span>Elissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07080322252869480034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338687570466312348.post-14732324671708343282011-03-15T09:02:00.001-07:002011-03-15T09:04:20.780-07:00While Having a Discussion About Speaking Nicely<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Mama: Tate, you need to learn to hold your tongue.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Pip: Hold my tongue?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Mama: Yes, it means that when naughty things come into your mind that you want to say, you make yourself not say anything.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Pip: But they never come into my mind; they just come out of my mouth!</span></div>Elissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07080322252869480034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338687570466312348.post-29326232167493929142011-02-18T06:49:00.000-08:002011-02-18T06:51:02.641-08:00While LIstening to Kings of Convenience- "Sorry or Please"<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">This music just makes my toes want to dance. (followed very nicely with a toe tapping jiggle)</span>Elissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07080322252869480034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338687570466312348.post-6989275109569076342011-02-03T09:00:00.001-08:002011-02-03T09:01:53.379-08:00After Contemplating Making Wishes With Blowing GiGi Hairs<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I wonder if you could make wishes on a (potato) chip? Then, if you eat it, they would come true!</span>Elissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07080322252869480034noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8338687570466312348.post-23921631893910598192011-02-02T08:43:00.000-08:002011-02-02T08:54:07.206-08:00While Driving Home to play the WiiEverything in the world has an end except two things: the roads and the universe.Elissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07080322252869480034noreply@blogger.com1