"I'm loosing my mind, I'm loosing my mind, I'm loosing my mind." I heard my soon to be 4 year old screaming this from the top of his lungs. I wasn't sure if I should be alarmed or die laughing. I immediately asked him, "what are you saying?" (All the while thinking how could he be reading my mind.) He ignored me and continued this silly rant. I asked again and he replied in a very matter of fact way, "Mommy, I'm loosing my mind." I wanted to know where he heard this and before the words completely exited my mouth, I heard, "Rabbit, of course."We're big Winnie the Pooh fans and whatever Pooh and his friends do, we do. Together at the top of our lungs we screamed, "I'm Loosing My Mind." If Will only knew how many times I've felt like that. Fortunately, I've got the excuse now to loose my mind with a little laughter and silliness.
1 comment:
When Amanda and James were little guys, I quoted Eeyore a LOT.
Kid: "But, Mom, I wanted macaroni and cheese for dinner!!"
Mom: "oh-h-h-h.....dearrrrr. Hush up now and eat your vegetables." Acutally, only the "oh dear" part was Eeyore. The rest was ALL Mom.
Love you guys!
Aunt Frances
http://cruisermom.blogspot.com
Post a Comment