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Toddler Talk

Thursday, November 5th, 2009

Reichen:  “See that star up in the sky, Momma?”

Me:  “I do see it, buddy.”

Reichen:  “We need to get a ladder so we can climb up it and get it.  Will you get the star with me, Momma?”

Me:  “Let’s go get it, doodlebug!”

Toddler Talk

Tuesday, November 3rd, 2009

Reichen:  “No big deal, Momma.  You can clean it up later.”

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What my toddler told me after going #2 in the tub.

My Toddler says Tallywacker

Monday, October 26th, 2009

It’s side splittingly funny when your toddler says tallywacker for the first time.  It’s super funny when your toddler says tallywacker for the second time.  It’s even funny when your toddler says tallywacker for the third, fourth, and fifth, times.  I should know.  Reichen’s been saying it all day.

The soda I was slurping literally squirted out of my nose when I first heard Reichen say the weird word.  I think he liked the way tallywacker rolled off his dad’s tongue after David used it to refer to his special parts below the belt and above the knees.  Reichen accidentally kicked his dad there when the two were wrestling.

Reichen knows he has a hit on his hands.  It’s not every day he makes his mom and dad laugh so hard and so long it brings tears to their eyes.  I guess if it made us laugh, he thought others might like it as well.  And so said it to his brother.  And he said it to our 12-year-old neighbor.  And he said it to the  guy at Home Depot.

He thought right:  they all laughed, and laughed, and laughed.

What’s not so funny:  getting Reichen to stop saying tallywacker.  I think it’s going to be a tough task.  I mean, when a 3 year old says tallywacker, it’s funny.  Side.  Splittingly.  Funny.

You Are my Curly Haired Doodle Bug

Wednesday, October 21st, 2009

You are my curly haired doddle bug

My 2nd born who loves to love.

 

You are my gap toothed lovey dovey

My baby boy who loves to snuggy.

 

You are my chubby legged sweetie pie

My little lumpkin who hardly cries.

 

You are my big bellied buddha boy

My sugar plum who plays with toys.

 

You are my silly giggly boy of one

My snuggle bunny who sucks his thumb.

 

You are my sun, my moon, and favorite dish

My love, my life, and every wish.

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Toddler Talk

Tuesday, October 13th, 2009

Reichen:  “Come here, a**h*le.”

Me:  “What did you say???”

Reichen:  “Come here, a**h*le.”

Me:  “What???”

Reichen:  “Come here, a**h*le.”

What my two year old said while digging in the refrigerator for a particular piece of fruit.  He wanted an APPLE, not an a**h*le.

Toddler Talk

Wednesday, October 7th, 2009

Reichen:  “Momma is a little grumpy.”

What my two year old toddler told my dad after spending a two minute time out in his room for spitting in my face.

Toddler Talk

Tuesday, September 29th, 2009

Reichen:  “Momma, you wear two shoes.”

Me:  “I know Doddle Bug.  You are wearing two shoes, too.”

Reichen:  “No, Momma!  You wear two shoes on your feet!”

Me:  “You’re right, baby.  I’m wearing two tennis shoes on my feet.”

Reichen:  “No, Momma!  Look, Momma!  LOOK!!!

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What my 2 year old toddler told me after he realized I was wearing 2 different tennis shoes.  I just wish he would have informed me of that fun fact a little earlier, like before I spent the entire day in public.

Triken Reichen

Monday, September 28th, 2009

I bought a tricycle for you at a garage sale last summer

You couldn’t ride it at first, it was such a big bummer.

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You waited all winter and when spring finally arrived

You practiced for months, and for months you so tried.

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Today you told me you could do it,  you said you just knew

And when your feet touched the pedals, away you really flew.

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You could hardly believe when you finally did it

“Look at me!” you shouted and you rode your short trip.

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It didn’t last long, it ended quite quickly

You flipped your trike over, it was so accidentally.

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Your pride was a little injured, but that was not all

Your knee was scrapped too, it was a big fall.

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After the tears, you looked at me sweetly

I want to ride again, you said not too weepy.

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You’re such a big boy, my baby of two

You can ride a tricycle now, I’m so proud of you.

Toddler Talk

Sunday, September 13th, 2009

Reichen: “No, I’m too little.”

The answer my 2 year old toddler gave me when I told him I needed to change his diaper.

Toddler Talk

Wednesday, September 9th, 2009

Reichen:  “Man, your car is very dirty.”

Man:  “That’s rust.”

Reichen:  “Oh, it’s rust?  You need a washrag.”

Man:  “A washrag won’t fix rust, little boy.”

Reichen:  “I’m a BIG boy. Daddy fix it with a screwdriver.”

Man:  “Fix it with a screwdriver?  Your daddy must be an awesome mechanic.”

Reichen:  “No, Daddy’s an awesome ninja. Reichen’s an awesome ninja, too.”

Man:  “He is awful smart.”

Reichen:  “I am smart AND handsome.”

Man:  “See you guys later.”

Reichen:  “See you later, crocodile.”

Random conversation my two year old struck up with a complete stranger outside of Home Depot.

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Toddler Talk

Thursday, August 20th, 2009

Reichen:  “No, Bob-O!  No talk to Reichen!  No!”

Me:  “Don’t talk like that to your brother.  He loves you so much and wants to talk with you.”

{Reichen mulls it around a minute.}

Reichen:  “No love Reichen, Bob-O!  No!”

A car conversation between me, my two year old and his one year old brother, Latham (a.k.a. Bob-O).

Toddler Talk

Tuesday, August 11th, 2009

Reichen:  “No car!  No do that!  No fall down the steps!”

What my two year old toddler shouts at his inanimate toy cars after he accidentally drops them down the stairs.”

Toddler Talk

Thursday, July 30th, 2009

Reichen:  “I burped in my bed, Momma.”

Me:   “Do you think you need to burp again, buddy?”

Reichen:  “No, I’m good.”

What my two year old toddler told me after finding him covered in pink puke  at 1am.

Toddler Talk

Friday, July 17th, 2009

“Momma, my eyes are crying.”

What Reichen informed me while trying to compose himself after one of his toddler tantrums.

Toddler Talk

Saturday, July 11th, 2009

Reichen:  “Momma, my booger go night night.”

Me:  “It did?”

Reichen:  “Yup!  He’s in my nose sleeping.”

What my toddler told me in the car on the way to Grandma’s house.