Friday, December 11, 2009

More Chaseisms

Yesterday, Chase walked passed the 2-liter bottle of Coke in the kitchen and made a comment about how much longer it would be before Santa came. He then stated "that's Santa right there" as he pointed to the bottle. I asked him how he knew what Santa looked like.



He started looking at the bottle and told me, "he has a big beard, and a hat" *points to the picture* "that looks like that. And he likes to drink beer!" *pause* "Just like you mom!" Uh oh - guess it's time to switch to cans.

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That same day, in the car on our way to pick Quinn up from school, he told me that he wanted to go to Grandpa's house. Now, although he does actually know all of his grandparent's names, he never refers to them as such. We have "grandpa (and grandma) with the black truck," "grandpa (and grandma) with the cats, and dogs, and a camper," and "grandpa (and grandma) with the green house." And even that one is wrong, but the house does have green shutters. :)

He told me grandpa with the green house. And, the conversation went like this:

Me: "We'll have to see. I'll call him when I get home, but he might be busy."
Chase: "Is grandma there?"
Me: "No, she's still at work."
Chase: "Well, when we get home, can you call grandpa and tell him what he is up to?"
Me: "Do you mean, ask him what he is up to?"
Chase: "Yeah, tell him if he is busy or not."
Me: "I can, but I think he might be busy."
Chase: "He's probably building something."
Me: "Oh yeah, what do you think he is building?"
Chase: "Probably a toy...a little plane and a little car toy for me!"

Boy does he have a lot to learn!

I did call my dad when we got home, just to tell him about the conversation. When I got off the phone I told Chase that grandpa was busy and he would have to go over there another time.

He made his most adorable, yet extremely annoying pouty face, and in his whiny voice stated so sadly, "Well, I guess I can't eat one of their bananas." Silly boy!! I told him he could eat a banana here, at which point he informed me that he doesn't like our bananas he only wants one from their house.

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And finally, that night Reese was "dancing". I said, "Shake it girl." And Chase replies, "Shake what ya mama gave ya!" Really...he's not even three yet!

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