Friday 25 April 2008

Tuesday 8 April 2008

Getting to sleep

Jamie: Night Isaac, love you. I'm going to go and have dinner now.
Isaac: I love you too Daddy, and I love Mummy and I love Rosa. And I love myself. And I love my thumb. [looks at thumb and puts in mouth].

Isaac's bed

It was kids bed time, and Clare was lying in Isaac's bed exhausted, with Rosa jumping around on top of her:

Isaac [yelling, pointing down hall towards our bedroom]: Look Mummy, THERE is your bed.
Isaac [yelling, pointing towards Rosa's bed]: And look Rosa, there is your bed.
Isaac [yelling]: And THERE is my bed.
Clare: Very rationally put Isaac, now drink your milk.

Argument

We had an argument in the car on Saturday. At some point Clare started getting upset:

Isaac: It's ok Mummy, don't worry I'm a doctor.
Clare: [Sob], could you fix your father then.