Marley: I can't hop in the car cause it's too high, so I'll just get in.
Me: Good eye, Marley!
Marley: You mean, "Good eyes, Marley".
Me: I hear my baby crying.
Marley: No, she's our baby.
And another time...
Marley: Amelia's my baby.
Jeff: Actually she's my baby. I made her.
Marley: No you didn't, we got her at the hospital.
Someone's a bit possessive of his little sister, ya think?
3 comments:
Haha, I always love these conversations between you and Marley. More please!
Absolutely adorable! =) Love the comment about how she's OUR baby.
Yesterday I told J we should run to the store. As we were in the car she said, "Mommy we aren't really running." No, no we aren't are we.
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