Cute, cute, cute!

I was getting the orderve tray ready for our thanksgiving feast and was just about to pull out the sweet midget pickles. My daughter looks in the fridge and says in a matter of fact tone, "mommy there is a jar of poo poos in the fridge."

My four year old was helping me with the dishes. She wanted to wash. I was rinsing. I kept telling her to wash the dishes. She says, "I am not done playing in the bubbles."

This morning my daughter came to me and was trying to get me to put a movie in for her. I told her that she needed to get dressed for preschool. She says while raising her arms one by one and then colapsing into the bed, "but my heart says it wants to play, play, play!" I went today and changed her from 5 days to 3 days.

Today my 4 year old could not button her pants. After a couple of attempts myself I told her they were too small, and she must have grown last night. She says, "yes mommy my butt grew last night."