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Paging Dr. Freud to conversations with my daughter.
Alex: I'm a pretty little wife.
Michael: You are? Whose wife are you?
Alex (to me): You and me are Papa's wives.
Me: Y HELLO THAR, Electra!
Alex: Y HELLO THAR, Electra! ...Who's Electra?
Michael: You are? Whose wife are you?
Alex (to me): You and me are Papa's wives.
Me: Y HELLO THAR, Electra!
Alex: Y HELLO THAR, Electra! ...Who's Electra?
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(Anonymous) 2008-05-13 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)B
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Kids are fascinating.
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"I'm married to Pa," she pointed out.
"Oh, but he's old!" he replied, "So when I am grownup you will like me more."
In further conversation she tried to explain that she was his Nanny and would always love him but that one day he would find someone he would marry. He seemed to feel like he was being clever in cutting out that step.
"Finding is hard,' said the small boy who spent a lot of time being told go find your shoes right now, "And you are right here!"
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Tamsin's just gotten into role-reversal pretending lately. My favorite is when she tells Hippo "I'll be the Mommy and you be the Daughter." Sometimes we both get to be the daughters, but so far she's never demanded that anyone be her husband. Hmm.
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In my favorite incident along these lines, after I explained that I couldn't marry her she said plaintively, "But I have to get married - I have a baby growing in my tummy."
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So she has the concept of the "shotgun wedding" down by heart, then? ;)
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