Ella Bella

Ella and Carly were playing with their baby dolls today. I over heard Ella saying, "Carly! Quiet, God's eternal son is sleeping. Shhhhh. I'm the angel Re-moni, I'm taking care of God's eternal son because he told me to."

I'm giggling on the inside.

Ella on getting her ears piercing (she's never had it done)

ELLA: "Mom, Um, Um....we can choose whatever ear pierced we want. They do it with a gun. but first they have to poke a hole in it and then they do the ear pierced. It doesn't hurt, it just a little bit pokes ya. Soooo...then they have to twist twist twist twist and twist and twist and twist and twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist and twist and twist. So what kind of earrings do you want? You could do flower ones. Or rose ones.

MOM: "What kind do you want to get Ella?"

ELLA: Maybe a flower one. Or a rose one. Or a sun.....OR a boot. I could get a boot one.

Random, but I like to remember these things. Oh and by the way, the picture is of her being a bride. She always puts that skirt on her head when she's "being a bride". So inventive.

Carlyism

While putting lotion on her I asked, "hey Carly, where'd you get all these owies on your arms?"

Carly: "um....Kissmas"

Mommy: "you got them from Christmas?"

Carly: "yep."