September 17, 2007 @ 12:52 pm | Filed under: Funny
Rilla is playing with the toy phone. Wonderboy wants it.
WB: I have pone?
Rilla: Nuh.
WB: Gib pone!
Rilla: Nuh. NUH!!
WB (offers remote control in exchange): You hab?
Rilla: Nuh.
A brief silence. Wonderboy is deflated. Then, for no visible reason, Rilla holds out the phone to her brother.
Mom, coaching Wonderboy: That was so nice! She gave you the phone. What do you say?
Wonderboy: Dat MY pone.
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I love Wonderboy
And he didn’t try to GRAB the pone…hmmm…Miss Rilla must be a mighty adversary when aroused!
Posted on September 17th, 2007 at 5:26 pmI love it! Conversations between small children who don’t really know or care what’s expected of them, and are unflinchingly honest about what they’re thinking. Adorable.
Posted on September 18th, 2007 at 3:08 amAnne got to this post before I did, so she told us about it last night at dinner. Too cute!
Posted on September 18th, 2007 at 7:46 amLOLOL!
Posted on September 18th, 2007 at 2:51 pmThis sure brought a smile to my face. Very cute!
Posted on September 18th, 2007 at 7:00 pmLOL, I can just picture it!
Posted on September 19th, 2007 at 4:50 amLove it — especially the attempt at bartering!
Posted on September 19th, 2007 at 3:17 pmThat’s hilarious!
Posted on September 20th, 2007 at 8:12 amAdorable and hilarious!
Posted on September 20th, 2007 at 7:30 pm