Ok, so if you read my Mother's Day post then you know that Bella suffered a slight chin scrape at my parent's house while she and Channing were playing. Alright, maybe this screams that I need to leave the house more based on the fact that this is Bella's first actual injury. As slight as it was, it has become the entire focus and reason for any conversation to take place between Bella and I since yesterday. Bella is obsessed. Case-in-point:
Me: Bella, What do you want for lunch?
Bella: Just don't touch-a my boo-boo.
Me: Ok Bella, I am not going to touch your boo-boo. What do you want to eat?
Bella: Momma, I gotta da boo-boo and I just need sumfin to eat.
Me: Yes Bella, I know you are hungry. What do you want to eat?
Bella: I jus need no more boo-boo's Mommy.
Me: Ok, you are getting Mac 'n Cheese.
Bella: An nooooo boo-boo's on da side.
Me: Ok, I will not put any boo-boo on the side.
or maybe this one
Bella: Mommay!! Mommay come here please!
Me: What is it Bella. Do you need something?
Bella: Don't toucha my boo-boo ok?
Me: Bella I am not going to touch your boo-boo. Can I go back to work now?
Bella: Jus no boo-boo's on da couch fo me ok?
Me: Ok Bella. I will be sure that I don't have any boo-boo's waiting on the couch for you.
So just now as I am trying to get her to nap and after 2 days of every other sentence consisting of some sort of plea to get me not to touch her boo-boo what happened? I go into her room and there is no longer a giant scab on Bella's chin but yet an exposed, slimey scratch.
Me: Baby, where did your boo-boo go?
Bella: I ate it Mommy.
Nice.
This is Me
- Momma Tilly
- Denton, Texas
- Mother of Bella. Wife of Andy. Learning about life as I go. God is so good to me. 1. God 2. Andy 3. Bella 4. Family 5. Friends 6. Cooking
4 comments:
NICE!! I am rolling...that child is hilarious...and she doesn't even know it!
By the way...still waiting to hear your 7 random facts!
She must keep y'all in stitches.
Hilarious.
Sick... Just yucko. But... do you know what is not yucko? In fact, do you know what I went to bed last night eating and woke up this morning eating because they are the equivelant of dessert crack? The brownies you made Greg. O my browny these are uh-may-zing (to quote Cindy). I would ask for the recipe, but I am quite sure they didn't come in a box and are therefore out of my league. But girl, you rock!
Just so that I don't get hit in the face for taking credit for someone else's baking skills...I have to admit that I did not make the wonderful brownies that Andi speaks of...but it sounds like I need to find out who did and get the recipe too!
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