Me: Who is fatter, Daddy or Santa?
Imogen: You are the fattest, Mummy!
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Sunday, December 13, 2009
December 13, 2009
Sometimes you get grumpy, Mum. Then I pretend I'm a hummingbird. And that because hummingbirds don't like rice.
Saturday, December 5, 2009
December 5, 2009
Picking cutters for Xmas cookies:
We need a Christmas tree, candy canes, a snow pig, a Christmas tractor, and a cat.
We need a Christmas tree, candy canes, a snow pig, a Christmas tractor, and a cat.
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Monday, November 30, 2009
November 30, 2009
Mum, when I was born in China, Julius was my little girl. We went to Mongolia and Russia to have noodles and DisneyWorld.
Julius is Imogen's little brother.
Julius is Imogen's little brother.
Saturday, November 28, 2009
Thursday, November 26, 2009
November 26, 2009
Mummy, I think the Tax peoples are not getting a sticker on their good behaviour chart.
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Sunday, August 23, 2009
August 23, 2009
As you can see, I have packed my suitcase and I'm going to Antarctica, then to South Africa and Mozambique. Don't forget to worry.
~pause~
Actually... I'm going to Hawaii and the Congo. You look after my brother and the cat. And really don't forget to worry about me.
~pause~
MUUUUUUM!!! I'm taking Tom and Jerry. You won't miss them. And they always wanted to see some islands. Can I have some cookies too?
~pause~
But Mum, I can't clean up my toys. I need to take them to Antarctica. It's important for me to play whenI'm there.
This monologue was produced spontaneously and without response from her mama at any point. She just kept going and going...
~pause~
Actually... I'm going to Hawaii and the Congo. You look after my brother and the cat. And really don't forget to worry about me.
~pause~
MUUUUUUM!!! I'm taking Tom and Jerry. You won't miss them. And they always wanted to see some islands. Can I have some cookies too?
~pause~
But Mum, I can't clean up my toys. I need to take them to Antarctica. It's important for me to play whenI'm there.
This monologue was produced spontaneously and without response from her mama at any point. She just kept going and going...
Friday, August 21, 2009
August 21, 2009
Mummy, when we're done with Turkey, we can go on some airplanes to Mongolia and ask the Ice Lady to make us some snow cones.
Monday, August 17, 2009
August 17, 2009
When I get bigger, I can have some booze with you and Daddy. We can have everything about booze!
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
August 4, 2009
When I grow up, I can wear your nice pyjamas. When you get small, you can wear my nice pyjamas!
Friday, March 13, 2009
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Monday, February 2, 2009
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