Aug
5
2009
This new work schedule is putting a real kink in my online life. I’m busy and off the work both jobs to day but I thought I would share a few of the ridiculous things that have been said to me this week. Here goes…
Miss T: I feel like hot dog shit.
Mr. P: You look like hot dog shit.
Miss T: (dirty look)
Mr. P: Wait…you look hot, I mean…ummmm…
Miss T: (dirty look with pout)
Mr. P: I am going to stop talking now.
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Mr. P: Did you go potty?
Spawn: No…I go later. My pee-pee is up.
Mr. P: what? Go downstairs and go potty please.
Spawn: My pee-pee is up! (goes downstairs)
Miss T: I think he was trying to tell you that he has morning wood.
Mr. P: No!…..what? wow…
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Mr. P: You know, if we had a baby by the time I was 43 that wouldn’t be THAT old, would it?
Miss T: If we had a baby by the time you were 43 I would have to get pregnant in the next 3 months or so…
Mr. P: oh. (quietly attempts to do math in head) really?!?
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Mr. P: You smell like restaurant.
Miss T: (quietly to herself) fuck you.
19 comments | tags: chatter, Mr. President, The Spawn | posted in Miss Tricky HQ, Smooshies, The Spawn
May
2
2009
T: I don’t think I’d want my kid going to ‘Tender Care’ daycare, that sounds a little ‘bad touch’ to me…
P: yeah, I don’t think I like the sound of ‘Precious Ones’ either.
P: How about ‘Drop them Off’ Daycare?
T: or ‘Not my problem Today’ Daycare.
6 comments | tags: chatter | posted in Smooshies
Apr
5
2009
You pretty mawmy. You hold me?
I would love to hold you! You are very handsome…
I not handsome, I pretty.
Okay, you are pretty.
No mawmy! I not pretty, I the boy. You the girl, I the boy.\
Yes, you’re the boy and I love you.
Don’t say that mawamy! I the ogre!
You are crazy is what you are….
I not crazy, no I not!
Yes you are
No I not
Yes you are
No mawmy I Fiona!
You are Fiona? Who is mommy?
Mawmy other princess.
Put me down mawmy I hungry.
You are hungry? Okay what would you like?
No…I not hungry mawmy I the ogre.
I not hungry I want dinner, I want Jann’s own dinner!
What would you like?
I want dinner mawmy.
Yes, but what would you like for dinner?
Dinner.
I want bee-nana mawmy.
Okay I will get you a banana.
No! not bee-nana mawmy I the ogre!
But you just asked for…
I want bee-nana mawmy!
10 comments | tags: chatter, crazy, ogres | posted in Miss Tricky HQ