Cece says (vol. 2)
calling from her crib one morning: "Mom! i'm weady to get up!"
then when i came in to her room: "no, i was talking to my other mom. you go back in kitchen!"
at mass, during the sprinkling rite (when the priest walks up and down the aisle, sprinkling the congregation with holy water): "MAMA! THE PEOPLE GOT WANA [water] ALL ON MY FACE!" (and then she proceeded to glare at the altar for the next minute)
on Ash Wednesday: "Mom, i so excited to get my eyelashes!" (meaning "ashes")
whenever i hear suspicious noises from the other room, i ask: "Cece, what are you doing?"
and invariably she responds: "I NOT DOING!"
as we were leaving the seminary one day, the porter asked if we knew the kids' show Masha and the Bear. i told him yes, of course, and he said: "Cecilia looks like Masha!"
Cecilia laughed and laughed, and then about thirty seconds later as we were walking down the street, she looked at me and said: "and Mama, you look like the bear!" (and proceeded to laugh even more uproariously)
me: "guess what we're having for dinner tonight? carnitas! and chips!"
Cece: "I YUV CHIPS!!"
Cecilia, literally falling over because she is laughing so hard: "my name is poo-poo!" (i thought we had a few more years before the potty jokes started...)
me: "Cecilia, i love you."
Cece: "thank you, Mom!"
then when i came in to her room: "no, i was talking to my other mom. you go back in kitchen!"
 |
| holding up her stick just like our guide on the tour of the Colosseum and Forum we took with Blair and Caleb |
at mass, during the sprinkling rite (when the priest walks up and down the aisle, sprinkling the congregation with holy water): "MAMA! THE PEOPLE GOT WANA [water] ALL ON MY FACE!" (and then she proceeded to glare at the altar for the next minute)
on Ash Wednesday: "Mom, i so excited to get my eyelashes!" (meaning "ashes")
whenever i hear suspicious noises from the other room, i ask: "Cece, what are you doing?"
and invariably she responds: "I NOT DOING!"
as we were leaving the seminary one day, the porter asked if we knew the kids' show Masha and the Bear. i told him yes, of course, and he said: "Cecilia looks like Masha!"
Cecilia laughed and laughed, and then about thirty seconds later as we were walking down the street, she looked at me and said: "and Mama, you look like the bear!" (and proceeded to laugh even more uproariously)
me: "guess what we're having for dinner tonight? carnitas! and chips!"
Cece: "I YUV CHIPS!!"
Cecilia, literally falling over because she is laughing so hard: "my name is poo-poo!" (i thought we had a few more years before the potty jokes started...)
me: "Cecilia, i love you."
Cece: "thank you, Mom!"
Comments
Post a Comment