So I gave in and let the girls watch the Ice Dancing this time. After the same barrage of irritating repetitive questions, the following conversation took place:
Stella: Mom, I changed my mind. I'm going to marry Colton. He would be so proud to ice skate.
Mom: Oh, do you mean he would be your partner?
Stella: (sigh) No mom, he would be my ice skating husband.
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
The olympics make me nuts
So I thought it would be a great idea to watch the pairs skating with the girls. However they talk the entire time and ask the same questions/make the same statements for ever single pair.
Is she new?
She's wearing a ring? Are they married? I think they are married.
This is fabulous
Is she wearing tights?
Ohhh... I want her to win!
I want ice skates. Please can I get ice skates?
Are they going to fall down?
I hope Americans win.
Is she new?
She's wearing a ring? Are they married? I think they are married.
This is fabulous
Is she wearing tights?
Ohhh... I want her to win!
I want ice skates. Please can I get ice skates?
Are they going to fall down?
I hope Americans win.
Saturday, February 6, 2010
Sunshine and bike rides
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Red
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