More fractured phrases

Our youngest got an upset tummy on Sunday, and as is her habit, continued playing it to the hilt long after things had returned to normal. “Mommy,” she said tonight after a perfectly normal day at day care, “I think I still have dyareeena. I had dyareena on the playground today. I could feel it.”

It’s so hard not to laugh.

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2 Comments

  1. Rita
    Posted 8/23/2005 at 7:26 am | Permalink

    I believe parenting is the hardest job on earth, but hearing it from you and Herb’s perspective makes me think it is also a very rich experience! I would LOVE to be a fly on the wall during these hilarious conversations!

  2. Posted 8/23/2005 at 2:30 pm | Permalink

    “When you’re sliding into home and you’re pants are full of foam, Dyareena!” — Gil in “Parenthood.”

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