That Makes Two of Us

March 6, 2007 @ 7:41 am | Filed under:

Beanie: "Mama, what’s the answer to the question you asked Rose?"

It is 7 a.m. Rose is still in bed. This question, whatever it was, must
have been asked yesterday. Or who knows when. I ask Beanie what
question she means.

Beanie: "Remember? The one you asked."

Me: "Um. No. What question did I ask?"

Bean: "I can’t remember. But I really want to know the answer."


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    sarah says:

    oh, too funny! I love this age! ( I have one a little younger). This morning mine told me (during a game of “I’m a kitty”…which game I absolutely loathe, by the way, but I try not to let on…) “I’m an enchanted kitty” and went on to explain that the enchantment is based on her ability–unlike other cats we know–to use the toilet.

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    Beth says:

    LOL Oh dear. Perhaps she dreamt the question??

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    Karen E. says:

    What a sweetie. When you find out the question to the answer, or the answer to the question of the question, let us know. 🙂