Our boys Ron-(nie) and Paul-(ie) ( when they were about 8 and 5 years old), were discussing remembering things. Ron would say, I remember such and such..., Paul would say: "I remember this and that...." They were actually trying to out-do their remembering skills, going back and back. Ron said: "I remember I was sitting in the highchair" or something like that. "Well", Paul piped out, "That is nothing! Cause, I remember, I was in mom's tummy and in between all those bones I said to my self, how the heck do I get out of here!!"
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I love that story
It gets better everytime I hear it.
More people should be reading your blog......I think I read it almost everyday!
The conversation continued after that….
Ron: Well I remember when my nose developed in mommy’s tummy and the joy I had first picking it!
Paul: Well I remember how much it smelled when I farted in there….
Ron: Well I remember when my eyes first opened… and I saw the light at the end of the tunnel. I KNEW how I needed to get out of there
Paul: Oh Yeah! Well I remember being a spermie and swimming like a madman!
MY favourate kids memory comes from Derek at age 3. He was in the back of the car talking about Mom's cauliflower. I did a double take and then relized that that was how he interpreted "collegue"
and translated it into his language.
Paul you are funny, You just made that up, else I would have remembered that!!
Mom
No wonder the stories get better and better the more you hear about them (if Paul keeps making them up.) I don't know who to believe anymore.
remember when I said something cute???
Anyone? anyone?
*sniff sniff*
Yvonne, you are still saying stuff that is cute.
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