Wednesday, July 22, 2009

"Mom, Hodee bit me."
"Mom, Grashciie bit me."
"Mom Hodee is touching my carseat."
"Mom Grashcie huurt me."

.8 seconds pass in silence

"Mom Hodee spilled her juice in her car seat."
"Mom Grashcie is bugging me."

I sit in the front seat, trying to keep my smile and glance at Amie hidden from the two tiny conspirators in the back.
I can't help but crack up.

Lately Grace and Oak have a love-hate relationship.
Pulling hair, biting, poking, the works. Sometimes Amie and I just sit back and watch them duke it out, hoping they can work it out before a little mom intervention is needed.
I have to admit it is hilarious.
But just as easily as they are conspiring enemy's, they are unbreakable friends. They forget instantly with a hug and a kiss. It is so great.

And just a word of advice, when Grace is around don't mess with her "hoda" or you will get a three year old smack down word up.


Angie said...

It absolutely kills me that Grace calls her Hodee. I think that is so hilarious. cute cute girls.

allie kowallis said...

They are too cute. I can't believe there's talking! She is getting so big!

Mitzi said...

Stace, you make me LAUGH :) Those two are quite a pair, Amy just can't move very far away!!!!!

Calee said...

PLEASE tell me you drew the Johnstons pic!