Thursday, March 7, 2013

Thursday Lucy-isms

Dexter was napping in my bedroom and Lucy decided that my bathroom was the only bathroom in the world that she could use.  I was in the kitchen making lunch when I heard her singing at the top of her lungs about photosynthesis.  Normally I would be proud, but I was annoyed that she wasn't being quiet and possibly waking the beast.

Me:  Lucy, please be quiet your brother is sleeping
Lucy:  This bathroom is noisy
Me:  Only because you are talking, now shhhh
Lucy:  [whispers] photosynthesiiiiiiis
Me:  Lucy, shhhh
Lucy:  What?  I'm not talking, I am whispering
  

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