Alana: "Mommy, when is our blood going to get out of us?"
Mommy: "Hopefully it's not, we need our blood to live and stay alive."
Alana: "Why do we want to be alive?"
Mommy: "Um, well, if we weren't alive we would be dead."
Alana: "But Mommy, if we get dead we can go to God's house. When can I be dead?"
Mommy: "Well, it's up to God how long we live and when we die."
Alana: "But I just want to be dead..." (driving up to the ATM) "How come people stick those stuff on the wall?" (gum stuck on wall by ATM)
Mommy: "I don't know."
Alana: "Do they know where the trash is?"
Mommy: "I don't know." (trying to do the transaction)
Alana: "They do because their Mommy told them, and the people who live in that house (the bank) will get mad and disgusting at them."
Mommy: "Uh, huh..."
(a bit later)
Alana: "Why is all that stain coming up off the water?"
Mommy: "Steam, honey."
Alana: "So why is it?"
Mommy: "Because it is." (one of Mom's favorite answers)
Alana: "Mommy, can you get that piece of papoe (paper) on the floor?"
Mommy: "No, Alana, I'm driving and have to watch the road."
Alana: "But you could get it and I could ask you to turn if someone is coming to crash into us."
Mommy: (laughing)
Alana: "Why are you laughing at me?"
Mommy: "Because you're cute and I love you."
Alana: "But you don't need to laugh at me because I'm cute, I love you and I don't laugh at you."
And I'll close with one of my favorite pictures of Alana, this was on her second birthday.

Alisha, that was great! I can just hear her say it! I wish you could send me her to me for a few days. Ask her if she wants to come see me for my birthday? :)
ReplyDeleteI love you! Keep up on the posts! :)
Best conversation ever! Love this blog.
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