Remember, once upon a time ago, when this blog was just about these two hooligans?
Before this crazy little monster was initiated into the Harriot circus?
She brings a whole new level of crazy to our house.
Although, she has yet to perfect the language skillz her predecessors have mastered.
Case in point...
Lily took a spill coming out of the gym today and scraped up one elbow and one knee.
Her and Addison were racing.
Something I've told them multiple times NOT to do.
The following conversation happened in the van between the bloody 1st grader and her "know it all" little sister.
Lily: I fell and hurt myself Addison. I have an owie and it's very ouchy right now.
Just LOOK at all the blood!
Addison: I have an owie too Lily.
Lily: No you don't Addison. I fell down, not you.
Addison: Yes I do. It's on my finger. A alligator came up and went SNAP SNAP SNAP on it like a bad alligator and now I have a snappy alligator owie.
Lily: Addison. That's a lie. You're not even bleeding.
Addison: MOMMY! Lily is correcting me again! Tell her to stop it!