more Heard at our House...

In the bathtub tonight:

(chattering away to her sister, her toys, or this time, to a bottle filled with water.)

B: Hello, I'm Dr. Phil. How are you?

*pause while she's nodding her head*

B: Yes, I'm fine, thank you. I'm Dr. Phil B*****.

*then more random chatter interspersed with Dr. Phil this and Dr. Phil that.

Mommy: B, where did you hear about Dr. Phil?

B: On Sesame Street. Remember, he was telling those people that it was his show?

(Maybe I should watch Sesame Street a little more often.) :)

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Then, while I was washing the girls' hair.

B: Mommy, do you like my new baby? (Talking about K.)

Mommy: Yes, B, I love your new baby.

B: I was borned with her at the hospital because she was breech and we can't have breech babies at the birthing center.

Mommy: OH, so can you tell me what breech means?

*long pause*

B: It's when a baby is confused. Yes, I think so.