My son, fighting with a stream of water . . . and losing.

How to tell little girls from little boys at the splash park:

The little girls are the ones trying to drink the water . . .  and the little boys are the ones trying to KILL AND MAIM the water to AVENGE THE TERRIBLE EVILS IT HATH WROUGHT.

You’ll get ‘em next time, son . .  .

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Practically as appealing as Diamond Shreddies

Kids: What’s that?

Me: Shreddies.

Kids: What’s Shreddies?

Me: Shreddies are Daddy’s very favorite kind of cereal. You can’t buy this kind of cereal in the United States so my Mommy sent this box to me as a special present!

Shreddies Cereal

Kids: Oooooh!

Me: No.

Kids: I love Shreddies!

Me: You don’t.

Kids: I do I do! I love them!

Me: You don’t even know what Shreddies are.

Kids: I do so! I love them!! Can I have a big bowl right now??

Me: Dude. Daddy has one. single. box. of Shreddies. One box. One. To last until Christmas. One box.

Kids: That’s okay Daddy, you can have some too!

Me: We can . . . my . . . the . . . I bet you have never tried Shreddies in your whole entire life.

Kids: I have! I love them! Can I have some right now Daddy? Please Daddy?

Me: How about Frosted Mini Wheats – they’re a lot like Shreddies but they have FROSTING! Oooooh, frosting! Yum yum yum!

Kids: I don’t want Mini Wheats, I want Shreddies!

Me: Froot Loops. You know that shiny rainbow cereal I never let you buy? I’ll buy you Froot Loops. Today. Right now. Just leave Daddy’s Shreddies alone, okay?

Kids: Okay Daddy.

Me: Thanks kid.

Kids: Daddy?

Me: Yes honey?

Kids: When you buy me Froot Loops I’ll share them with you! That will be fun!

Me: . . . 

Me: Grab a spoon, kid. I’ll get the bowls.

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On any Given Sunday in Parenthood Land, Volume 2

On Any Given Sunday in Parenthood Land is a compilation of things my children say over the course of an average weekend – trust me, I couldn’t make this stuff up.

Go to Volume One

“Daddy, I still have a bit of a cough. And I’ve still got some of the bless-yous.”

“I DON’T WANT CEREAL FOR BREAKFAST, I WANT SPECIAL K!!”

“I should go to Dizzy’s Bus Stop and tell Mr. Moe that I have an owie in my bum.”

“Yay!! Mommy’s having a shower – that means we’re going somewhere fun!”

“Mommy, that’s an idiom. You can’t ACTUALLY lose your mind because it’s inside your head.”

“I’ve got dough on my head!”

“Daddy, I found your pen under my bed. I’m sorry for giving your pen to my bed.”

“Woah cool – Daddy had two colours of hair – black AND white!”