The twins are nearly 4 years old and I love how much they talk. It was so hard when they were younger and would try to tell you something but just couldn't communicate. We'd all get frustrated.
But now, sometimes it's hard to get them to be quiet. Which is OK because a lot of what they say is really amusing.
Bad News and Good News
I don't know where they picked it up, but lately they've started using the phrase, "I've got good news, and I've got bad news."
A few nights ago Connor woke me up around 4:45am. We tiptoed to his room so we wouldn't wake up Carl and then the he whispered so we wouldn't wake up Chloe. I was sitting on the floor right next to him as he told me this, "I have good news and I have bad news. The good news is you're here. The bad news is my bed is wet."
Chloe hasn't really mastered how the "good news/bad news" thing works yet. She'll say she has good news and bad news but then will never tell what the news is, or it's the same thing. Still pretty cute.
Poopy DiaperThank heavens the kids don't cuss, which is kind of a miracle considering Carl and I let a few cuss words slip out more often than we should. But they've made up their own cuss word, "poopy diaper." If they don't like something, or someone they call it a poopy diaper. You get the meaning, it's pretty clear.
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