Monday, April 19, 2010

I told you...

So, my son's new favorite phrase was "I told you..."

It's annoying. Because, half the time, he didn't tell me. But, I roll with it.

Here's a cute conversation we had in the car going to my mom's house.

Son: Can we go to Uncle R's house?
Me: No, we're going to Grandma's house.
Son: But, I want to go to Uncle R's house.
Me: No, we're going to Grandma's and see how she feels [she just had an operation]
Son: I talked to Grandma on the phone. She's better now. She told me. Now can we see Uncle R?
Husband: He's got you there.
Me: No, we're still going to Grandma's.

At Grandma's house...

Me: what's wrong, go give Grandma and Grandpa a hug.
Son: they're doing fine now. No need to be here. I told you.

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