Monday, July 09, 2007

I want to watch the Freakin' Lizard!

To say that the Monkey is addicted to the Wizard of Oz is a serious misstatement of the facts. We don't own it. We get it from the library, but it has to be on interlibrary loan because the libraries in Ohio went to that centralized call system. So it takes a few days to get it in.

Friday was the last day for the Wizard (or the Lizard) at our house.

Friday morning, the Monkey walked in with Pink Molly, and stroking Molly's hair.

In a semi-maniacal manner, deadpan voice, no expression on her face, still stroking Molly's hair: Mommy. Do we still have the Lizard?

Me, kind of scared when we no longer have the Lizard in our house: Yes we do. Would you like to watch it?

Expressionless and emotionless, but still stroking Molly's hair: Yes.

I'm kind of scared...


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Blogger The "Mind" said...

LMAO! Oh, that is so freaking funny! You need to get video of her doing the evil laugh...come on, I'm sure she can do it.

Your kids are a hoot!

9:21 AM  
Blogger Ann said...

Freaking hysterical! Yes, your kids are a hoot...I am thinking they get it from their mama!

11:37 AM  
Blogger Knitting Maniac said...

Yes, I am afraid that they are quite the riots around here. I am loving listening to what makes the Queen laugh ... and it is actually "funny" stuff and not the stuff that I call silly (did I ever mention that Robin and I possess a lot of similar parenting qualities... don't get us started on the "silly" kid laughing and joke stuff....)

11:49 AM  
Anonymous jenn said...

dr. evil is my favorite!! I heart him lots!!

you crack me up on a regular basis, you know that?

also, for the sake of your sanity I think you should just purchase a copy of the lizard. It would save you all.

7:26 PM  
Blogger Knitting Maniac said...

thanks, Jenn. That made my day!

And yes... I think I will be relegated to getting the Lizard for the Monkey. She is relentless. One morning, she woke up and was "sad." She really looked like she was going to start crying ... and I said "what is wrong?" and she said "Dorothy is gone... she isn't here anymore..."

So sorry.

7:34 PM  

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