Last night, in the middle of dinner, she jumped out of her chair and began walking around like a robot with her arms bent at ninety degree angles saying, "Ro-bot con-tin-ue." We had never heard or seen this before, so Canetto and I burst out laughing.
Because she was enjoying making us laugh, she cranked it up a notch to "Ro-bot poo-poo Diarr-hea Con-tin-ue."
The apple does not fall far,
Brutalism
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Secondary bonus: More blog fodder for us to come, I suspect. Win-Win-
Win! ;)
NICE.
Why were you arguing about robot diarrhea? I worry.
Tante - We've been married 10 years and have run out of things to argue about. Rather than giving up arguing (and having to find another hobby) we are pretty much inventing things to get upset about at this point.
ZenMom and BG - Totally.
I hope you straightened out your daughter with a "that's just silly, dear; everyone knows that robots don't have a digestive tract."
Now "Ro-bot co-los-to-my bag con-tin-ue," well that's more like it.
Tard - Robots don't have a digestive tract? Asimo just became my ideal mate.
That's "AWESOM-O"
Children speaking and moving like robots!? Sounds like school has gotten much more interesting. *=-)
She sounds like the perfect playdate for FivePointFive and TwoPointFive.
That's hilarious.
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