Mama: Oh Frankie, what have you done? (in a very tired, resigned voice)
Frankie: Mama, I drew you a picture with the marker
Mama: Honey, we don’t draw on the desk, you need to use paper
Frankie: Oh, (starts to cry) But it’s you and me together being happy!
(kiss on the head)
Sitting on the piano bench putting on shoes…..
Frankie: Mama, I’m playing the pwiano to tell you you’re hurting my feet.
Mama: It’s pi-ano
Frankie: Mama, I’m playing this instrument to tell you you’re hurting my feet.
Mama: I wonder if we will see the baby horse today?
Frankie: It’s called a foal, mama.
Mama: Ok. …. Oh, Look! There are 2 foals now! ….. Did you see them?
Frankie: I saw them but my eyes weren’t looking.
“Mama, only Daddy gets Privacy, you don’t. I will keep you company.”
Mama: Wow, look at all that snow Frankie!
Frankie: Sometimes spring changes mama
Frankie: Mama, you have to kiss Bella and that will break the spell so she can talk.
Mama: Ok, , is she talking now?
Frankie: No Mama, she’s just a doll and dolls aren’t real so she can’t talk.
Look Mama! There’s the movies. That’s where you and Daddy go on a playdate!