Do you remember the song "Happiness" from You're a Good Man Charlie Brown?
Out of nowhere this song popped into my head the other day. It's such a great song that I immediately started teaching/singing it to Adam.
I got as far as "happiness is two kinds of ice cream" before Adam interrupted me.
"Mom," he said, "Thomas and I are two kinds of ice cream. I'm, you know, like, pink strawberry ice cream that's careful. And he's chocolate that's messy and runs alllll over the place."
I laughed, and had to agree.
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Saturday, May 7, 2011
Special - today only: Two, two, two Adamisms for the price of one!
We just got home from watching Rio, and may I say that was a great movie. Incredibly beautiful animation, funny, moved quickly.
In case you haven't seen it, it the storyline centers around two blue macaws named Jewel and Blue. Jewel is a no-nonsense, take charge kind of bird. Adam observed the following:
"Mom, Jewel doesn't take anyone being mean. She'd beat the tuna fish outta them. I didn't wanna say a bad word so I said tuna fish instead of, like, crap."
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We had just stopped at a Latin market to pick up some platinos maduros for Sunday dinner. I was speaking to the cashier in (limited) Spanish. Walking out the door I thought to myself, "Maybe Adam can take Spanish in school and then he can teach me and we can speak together." Let me stress that this was a thought, not a verbalized idea. Out of seemingly nowhere, we have the following conversation.
Adam: Actions speak louder than words, right?
Me: That's true, Adam (wondering where this is going).
Adam: Yeah, so I think I should learn sign language.
...Pienso que seré la única persona para hablar español en mi casa.
In case you haven't seen it, it the storyline centers around two blue macaws named Jewel and Blue. Jewel is a no-nonsense, take charge kind of bird. Adam observed the following:
"Mom, Jewel doesn't take anyone being mean. She'd beat the tuna fish outta them. I didn't wanna say a bad word so I said tuna fish instead of, like, crap."
------
We had just stopped at a Latin market to pick up some platinos maduros for Sunday dinner. I was speaking to the cashier in (limited) Spanish. Walking out the door I thought to myself, "Maybe Adam can take Spanish in school and then he can teach me and we can speak together." Let me stress that this was a thought, not a verbalized idea. Out of seemingly nowhere, we have the following conversation.
Adam: Actions speak louder than words, right?
Me: That's true, Adam (wondering where this is going).
Adam: Yeah, so I think I should learn sign language.
...Pienso que seré la única persona para hablar español en mi casa.
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