12 May 2008

since it is mother’s day...

...i'm gonna rap about bebe...

* he sees dead people.

ok. so i'm not certain. i'll present the evidence and you can decide. kinda like fox news, but totally different.

exhibit a: rolla. riley met rolla somewhere in the house. all the sudden one night, he was hanging out and playing with bebe. bebe told us that rolla was his boyfriend. they payed on and off for a couple of weeks, then rolla went to the bookstore and never came back.

cool. i had an imaginary friend when i was his age, no biggie.

exhibit b: weaver. weaver on the other hand, is an "old guy." i got to the bookstore after class one night to pick up bebe and was informed that he had made a new friend. one that was wearing a "bowler hat" - 'cause, you know, we talk about bowler hats around here all the time. they met in the basement. he told bebe he just couldn't seem to sell any books.

on the way home, i asked more about this weaver... what did he look like?

"he was wearing a round hat, a bowler hat."
"what color was it?"
"blue and orange. he is OLD."
"was he nice?"
"nooooooooo. weaver is MEAN."
"how so?"
"well, he said to me, 'you can't come back here anymore!"
"did you tell him it was your bookstore and that you can come back whenever you want to?"
in the most amazed tone ever, as if to say i can DO that?
"nooooOOOOOooo..."

no further weaver sitings.

exhibit 3: we're taking food out to a friend that just had a baby. there is a really huge cemetary by her place - i don't know, maybe several city blocks long. bebe is just looking out the window, chillin, as we pass it. suddenly he says, "wow, mommy. there are A LOT of people in there!"

uhhhhhhhhh.
yeah.
no one that i could see...

*bebe also recently schooled me on who god is. prepare thyselves.

we're driving along, singing to wilco. bebe starts talking about how "that guy sings god's money."

i asked, "do you know who god is?"

without missing a beat...

"yeah! i do! god is daddy!"

bwahahahahahahhahahaha!

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01 March 2008

warning - stuff that came from my child's mouth today

bebe-isms - today has been FULL of them...

exhibit a:

bebe: i want to color ALL NIGHT LONG!
me: (singing "color all night long" to the tune of lional richie's "all night long.")
bebe: STOP SINGING, MOMMY! VEGETARIANS DON'T SING!

exhibit b:
i'm in the kitchen, preparing bebe's lunch...

bebe: my name is RILEY, not penis.
me: what did you say?
bebe: ohhhh, i'm just talking to myself, mommy.
me: ok.
bebe: i can sing the bung hole song!
*hums a few bars*
where is buzz lightyear?

exhibit c:

bebe's interpretation of cold war kids' "hang me out to dry" - that he like to randomly sing throughout the day:

hand me all the dragons - you run them out too too too many times!

exhibit d:

we're waiting for our table at waldo pizza ( I GOT OUT OF THE HOUSE!!! YIPPPEE!!!) and riley spies a man with a shaved head. he points and very excitedly exclaims, "look! it is john! from LOST!"

have i mentioned how much i love this child lately?

HOLLY!!! they have vegan pizza AND ms. pac-man! now all you need is your fluffer! ;)

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19 January 2008

even bebe knows...

as bebe was just practising his newly learned skill of changing the channels with his remote control, he happened upon john mccain speaking.

"oh, NO, mommy! what is THAT? what just HAPPENED?"

"that's just john mccain, bebe - he's pretty scary."

even to toddlers.


reminds me of the time he ran to the t.v. while bush was giving his state of the union address awhile back. he turned the volume all the way down and said, "no like it mommy. no like it poopy movie!"

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31 October 2007

happy halloweenie!!!!




could he be any more pleased?

i think not. when bebe tried this halloween costume on the other day, he giggled for 3 solid hours and refused to take it off. my baby is obsessed with a meat head. *sigh* what can ya do?

his favorite thing to say lately?
"mommy! look at my impressive wingspan!"

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21 February 2007

rediscovering

we used to have this groovy little music "station" at the bar i managed, via the satellite. when i'd forget my cd's, i always played it. i first heard this cat there and immediately fell in heart. i'm a sucker for a poet/anyone with a voice like this/a cello. what can i say? my co-workers would always cringe when i put this into the mix - it was "too depressing." pshaw! if it wasn't on the radio, they wanted nothing to do with it. double pshaw! i'll NEVER understand that mentality.

"o" found its way back to my grateful ears tonight - it is perfect, from beginning to end. that's a big statement for me - rarely do i ever find myself liking an entire cd that isn't ani difranco.

i was singing this song a few ago when i noticed that bebe was pulling gently at his eyelids.


me: what are you doing?
bebe: taking EYES off, silly mommy!

give it a listen. giggle with me.

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