Levett-Ventures » Meg-isms

Overheard at dinner…

Marni — Mon, 26 Oct 2009 00:13:00 +0000

“TOOT!” (Use your imagination on this one)

Dad: What was that? Where’s the duck?

Megan: In my butt!

Overheard at dinner tonight…

Marni — Sun, 13 Sep 2009 22:38:00 +0000

Dad: Ryan, it’s time to eat, come sit in your chair.

Ryan: What are we having?

Megan: Dinner.

(Yes Meg, you are correct!)

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Oh…and here’s another overheard in Primary today, one of Ryan’s classmates:

Christian: We believe in being honest, true, chasing elephants…

Happy Banana Birthday Meg-Goo!

Marni — Sat, 13 Jun 2009 12:02:00 +0000

This morning, all Megan wanted for her breakfast was a banana. Here’s how it went down…

Megan: Mommy, I want “nana”

Mom: You can have one – would you like me to open it for you?

Megan: Uh huh

Mom: Here you go (handing the banana to Meg)

Megan: Thanks! Welcome!

She’s learned that “You’re Welcome” comes after Thank You” at least! :)

Happy 2nd Birthday Megs!

We’ll post more later today after her birthday party. We’ve invited family over for a BBQ – and it looks like the weather just might cooperate for us today! YAY!

(How convenient that the logo for my business IS a bunch of bananas!)

Overheard…from Meg!

Marni — Thu, 04 Jun 2009 13:52:00 +0000

I’m still sick. My whole head is stuffed up and I’m miserable. Megan was sitting on my lap this morning as I was checking email or something and I sneezed…

Megan: You got boogies Mommy?

Mom: You have no idea…

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Last night, Ryan was swinging around the metal spatula that we use on the grill outside. Of course, my thoughts go to the worst case scenario…he lets go, it flies in to someone’s face…and we’re off to the hospital, etc. etc.

Mom: Ryan, please put the spatula back on the counter.

Ryan: (ignores me)

Mom: Ryan, I won’t ask you again, please put the spatula on the counter…one….two….

Megan: (running after Ryan) one…two…three…”patula” on the “counnnnr.”

Ric was on the couch and had to turn over so she wouldn’t see him laughing out loud. I just covered my mouth. THAT was too funny!

Not to be outdone…

Marni — Mon, 18 May 2009 23:25:00 +0000

My incredibly smart daughter KNOWS her stuff!

She was asking for a DVD, which is usually one of 3 or 4 different ones: Baby Signing Time, Blues Clues, or old Pee Wee Herman Episodes.

So I asked…

Mom: Do you want Baby Time?

Megan: No, Baby Bach.

Ummm…OK, Baby Bach it is! (From Baby Einstein if you aren’t up to speed with kids DVD’s)

Overheard in the Living Room…

Marni — Tue, 12 May 2009 17:09:00 +0000

So Ryan decides to take it upon himself to take off Megan’s diaper after she pooped. The problem was that it wasn’t a “clean” poop, if you know what I mean. It ended up ALL over her. I got her cleaned up and sent her on her way. A few minutes later, she comes to me and says: ‘Mommy, Poop!” While pointing to her leg. Now I have to find the origin of said “poop.”

Mom: Megan, show me where got the poop on your leg.

Megan: Right there. (Pointing to her leg.)

What I meant was…where did you sit/slide/move to get poop smeared all over her leg! Serves me right for asking the question, she answered it perfectly! :)

Overheard again…

Marni — Mon, 23 Mar 2009 15:34:00 +0000

Mom: Megan, go get your pink sneakers so we can go to the store.

Megan: neakerths?

Mom: Yes, sneakers.

Meg: neakerths, neakerths, neakerths, neakerths, neakerths, neakerths

A Banana on the Keys?

Marni — Mon, 08 Dec 2008 15:42:00 +0000

Apparently, I’m a slave driver when it comes to practicing the piano. Megan thinks she needs to bring along a snack! :)

(No…she’s really not playing, just “pounding” and singing too! You should hear her rendition of “Twinkle Twinkle Little Star!”)

Good Night Kisses

Marni — Thu, 27 Nov 2008 02:24:00 +0000

I was sitting on the couch. Megan was in the chair. Ryan was on the floor in front of Meg and Dad was standing. It was time for Megan to go to bed.

Dad: Megan, kisses for Ryan.

(Cutest little kiss between bro and sis…)

Dad: Kisses for Daddy

(Sweet kiss for Dad)

Dad: Kisses for Mommy

Megan: (holds her hand to her mouth) Mah! (and blows me a kiss!)

How do I rate? Hmmm….

PS – Dad did get her down from the chair and asked her to come over to kiss me – what does she do? She holds out the had she kissed and blew for me! Fresh Girl!

Polar Bear Polar Bear

Marni — Thu, 25 Sep 2008 21:04:00 +0000

I’m sitting in the office, catching up on some last minute emails before I have to go to class. All of a sudden I hear…

Ryan: Hippo, hippo, what do you hear? I hear a zebra makin’ noises.

Megan: ’sat? (What’s that?)

Ryan: A ZEBRA Megan! A ZEBRA!

First, it touches my heart to hear Ryan “reading” to her – and the fact that they can communicate with each other is the best!