Overheard

It’s bath time and when I stripped Keeghan for the tub, he ran away laughing, which is adorable and heartwarming because, after all, nothing sounds happier than a baby laughing. I was slowly following when I heard Ian shout, “Mommy, Keeghan’s peeing.” followed in a few seconds by the matter-of-fact update “now he’s putting his hand in it.”

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Bath time is AWESOME.

Overheard

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Keeghan: (holding a brush) Mwush. Mwush. MWUSH!
Michael: what is he saying?
Me: I can’t tell.
Keeghan: Mwush!
Me: wait- Keeghan, are you saying BRUSH?
Keeghan: Yes.

It must be so difficult to live your life surrounded by the painfully slow to understand…

Overheard

Ian: Mommy, if our house is attacked, we should make sure to exit the building immediately.
Me: Ok. I’ll keep that in mind.
Ian: Yes. We need to get out of here, so we aren’t killed. Then we have to defend the house. Mommy, I will take the front door. You take this door, and Daddy will protect the gate.
Me: What about Keeghan? What should he do?
Ian: Nothing. We’ll protect the house.
Me: What about his crib? Shouldn’t he protect his crib?
Ian: Yes. Keeghan, if we are attacked, you defend your crib. That’s very important.

PS: STOP telling him about September 11.

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The Glass Whammy

We don’t know who put the Glass Break HooDoo Whammy on us, but whoever you are… we are sure that whatever it is we did, it was a complete oversight. We sincerely apologize, and I assure you we never, in our lives, would have wanted to hurt or upset you.

FYI, in addition to the two windows, we are also down one small Pyrex casserole and a butter dish. We’re concerned about the pickle jar, and I decided this was NOT the week to take the glass down off the hallway light and wash it.