Tonight was a fun one! With Ghost Hunters recording on one TV and American Idol recording on another (for Britney) my ability to watch sports all night long was impaired, so I did something better... I got creative with the kids! Here are the results of my efforts...
Brooklyn Ghost Stories
It's amazing what having a flash light out can lead too, tonight it lead to the first ever installment of Brooklyn's Ghost Stories!
Story 1: "The Mean Ghosts" as told by Brooklyn Marie Quarnberg
There was a whole land of mean, SCARY ghosts & the ghosts loved to eat PEOPLE! Yummy, yummy, yummy.... ewwwwwwww SCARY! The ghost taught his friends that he likes to eat you too.... ewwwwwwwwwwww, was that scary daddy?
Story 2: "The Happy Land Full of Happy Ghosts" as told by Brooklyn Marie Quarnberg
Once upon a time there was a happy land full of happy ghosts, and the ghosts thought you can't eat food all by yourself, and the ghosts all went ewwwwwwwwww. Was that scary daddy?
Q&A With Brooklyn
You've got to love a little Q&A with a 3 year old! Here are some of tonight's highlights:
Brooklyn: "baack, ba, bagar, ba, baack, begaak"
Me (Completely perplexed): "What does that mean Brooklyn?"
Brooklyn: "That's thank you in Spanish daddy."
Brooklyn: "I'm popped daddy!"
Me: "You're popped? What does that mean?"
Brooklyn: "I'm just so really frustrated right now daddy."
Me: "Okay, why are you frustrated?"
Brooklyn: "Well, I'm just so mad at my blankie, it stept on my last mornin and I'm still so very mad at it."
Translations of Carson
Ahhh, good old #2
Carson: "Mamamama, mmmmmmmmmm"
Body Language: Slightly reddened in the face, a little bit of a cold sweat, teetering back and forth.
Translation: "I wonder if that Chicken Noodle dinner will smell better coming out than it did coming in?"
Carson: "MMMMMMMMMM"
Body Language: Eyes bulging, face as red as a fire trunk, lips pressed tight, veins popping.
Translation: "I hope you're warming up the oven daddy because I'm about to bake me some brownies!"
Carson: ".........."
Body Language: Total blank on his face, eyes still a little moist, leaning on one side a bit because of the uneveness in his diaper.
Translation: "I hope you own a pair of rubber gloves daddy because I just made a freaking mess!"
Goodnight Brooklyn
As I was tucking Brooklyn in to bed she looked at me and said: "Daddy, why don't you have a big smile on your face?". I smiled in response and told her that I just put one on just for her. Laughing she said: "Daddy you should always keep that big smile, don't lose it." I left her room, but came back a few minutes later to put something away. When I walked in I heard a sweet voice say "Daddy, do you still have that big smile?" I laughed and said "Brooklyn, with you here, it would be hard not to."
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What sweet and special moments. You are a fabulous dad :)
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