"There was a man. And he was a bad man. And he was a daddy. But he...he....he...."
"The bear. He flied away. The bear. He was a friend. It was sad."
"Darth Vader. He was a bad man. And a other (sic) bad man hurt Luke. But he frowed (sic) the bad man down the hole."
"It was ending and the bears got to dance. The bears got to dance. Bears say 'rawr'. They also were her friends. And Sophie got to stay at her house. " (smiles and nods vigorously)
"Mommy........Um.........What's ponda (sic) bears say? "
Evidently, this is what your almost three year old says after three weeks of rumination on The Return of the Jedi. Crazy, slightly impressive non-sequitors... perhaps we should no longer pause to watch such films...
posted by Cheryl @ 8:50 PM
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That's some quality parenting.
Meh.
We accidentally were watching Jaws (flipping channels and happened upon it in the middle) with our back to the door and didn't realize the oldest, then three, hadn't gone to sleep, but had instead come back down the stairs and was standing behind us watching.
The shrieking during that bay/lake/large tidal pool attack finally alerted us to his presence.
He's OK now. I think. Haha. Ha.
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