Tuesday, January 20, 2009

"Like New Grass in the Spring."

For Christmas, I gave David a new bedspread. (I know that's as bad as Homer Simpson giving Marge a bowling ball with his name on it, but it was Christmas time when I found it, what could I do?) Here's a picture (minus the groovy, hyper-coordinated room). You wouldn't believe all the conversation that a new bedspread will generate in a house full of girls. "Mom, I LOVE your new bedspread!" (No pretense whatsoever that this is David's bedspread.) "It's so silky. Let's go swimming on the bedspread." "Is this a bedspread or a comforter?" I just wanted to share my personal favorite; Marguerite said it: "Your bedspread is like new grass in the spring. Sigh." Where did this girl come from? In the last few weeks, I've also heard her say (after reading the new Fancy Nancy book): "I'm the only fancy one in my family." And: "If there's no air in outer space, what do we breathe?" And tonight, I heard: "Can Superman breathe in outer space?" I just wanted to document that.

6 comments:

Marian said...

i love your (david's?) new bedspread! and marguerite is a hoot! i hope my kids turn out as nice as yours are!

Jodie said...

Daisy is definitely the Linford Girl Diva! She's asked me some really interesting questions before too, while playing over here. Wish I could remember what they were...

Rebecca said...

She sounds like a writer in development. Which is no surprise since she is your child...

Big Wave Dave said...

I want everyone to know that it is MY bedspread and I like it.

Joanne said...

haha! I love the "new grass in the spring" comment! I think Marguerite and Rachel would be good friends.

Carol F. said...

Where did the girl come from? I think she is obviously from you! So super cute.