Conversations with Rand

Scene: I'm eating some buffalo wings while surfing the internet.

Rand: "What's that? I want a taste!"

Me: "They're hot wings. You can try it but they're kind of spicy."

Rand tastes it. "That's yucky."

He wipes his hands on the keyboard and walks off.

Scene: Rand has been playing daddy's guitar. He walks over to me, still holding the pick, and starts strumming on my shirt.

Rand: "What music does mommy make?"

Me: "I don't know -- what?"

Rand: "Old McDonald!!"

He was out playing with bubbles on the porch earlier, and I could hear him talking to himself -- "Do you want some more? Why yes, thank you."

I bought my first piece of baby girl clothing last night -- this hat, only in light blue. This is going to be fun!