Anna's Blog

All about me and my baby brother Will… and sometimes mom, dad & Molly

  • Aug
    24

    So many it’s tough to keep track   

    Written about: Anna, posted by Mom

    Anna to Mom –

    “Mom, you and Auntie Linda are Nana’s daughters, and then she has like a thousand – no, like a hundred, sons.”

     

  • Apr
    28

    Wise Beyond My Years   

    Written about: Anna, Dad, Mom, Will, posted by Dad

    The scene:  Mom is in the Volvo going to catch the train.  We (Me, Dad & Will) are behind her in the Subaru.  Mom decides to go a different way than usual.  This conversation follows.

    Me:  Dad, where’s mom going?  She doesn’t usually go that way.

    Dad:  Mom doesn’t know where she’s going sometimes.

    Me:  Mom knows what she knows.

    Dad:  (Laughter)

    Me:  Dad, what’s so funny?

    Bill “you are what you are” Parcells would be proud.

     

  • Dec
    22

    Conversations with Mom   

    Written about: Anna, Mom, posted by Mom

    Me: What happened to April, Mom?
    Mom: She had her tonsils and adnoids out.
    Me: what are tonsils?
    Mom: they are things in your throat that the doctor can take out.
    Me: what’s that?  Like boogies or somethin?

     

  • Nov
    18

    Burning Hot Dogs?   

    Written about: Anna, Dad, posted by Dad

    I had this conversation with dad yesterday evening:

    Anna:  Dad, someone is burning something
    Dad:  Yeah, someone has a fire in their fireplace
    Anna:  That smells yucky, it smells like burning hot dogs
    Dad:  No, that’s a fire in a fireplace
    Anna:  You mean someone is burning hot dogs in their fireplace?

    I’m not nearly as excited as mom about our new (to us) fireplace screen.

     

  • Aug
    20

    No more travelling for Dad   

    Written about: Anna, Dad, Uncle Mitch, posted by Dad

    From Mom:

    Anna just made some pretend phone calls.  She called her boyfriend Dale.  And them she called some friends and asked if they got her text messages and emails.  Apparently they all live in Hyannis and she us going to take a plane to visit them.  She couldn’t decide who would fly the plane, then decided Mitch could fly it and it’s a jet.  All of this unpromted!!

    From Dad:

    No more travelling for Dad.  I’m gone for 2 days and this happens?

    .

     

  • Jan
    25

    Sofa?   

    Written about: Anna, Mom, family, posted by Dad

    After I heard Ashley use the word “sofa” in a sentence, this exchange occurred:

    Anna:  Mommy, what’s a Sofa?

    Mommy:  That’s what people from Indiana call a couch.

    Dad said he is going to put up pictures from the weekend tomorrow after work.

     

  • Jan
    4

    In My Own Words   

    Written about: Anna, Dad, Mom, posted by Mom

    Today I told Dad:

     

    Girls are butterflies or princesses;

    Boys are donkeys.

     

    Ha ha!! said Mom.

     

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