I figure there is no better way to end the year than with my most popular series: The things said and heard in our little house of crazy.
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Here are some of the phrases that keep us laughing, in retrospect anyway
(Cullen-isms are highlighted in green):
Bubs! Wake up! It's SHOW TIME!
Are you really going to sleep in your closet tonight?
Dude, did you actually eat any?
I swear he hits his head on purpose.
I don't think we need a bath tonight. You can just smell me if you want to check.
When they are teenagers, it is going to be all fish sticks and Hamburger Helper. We won't be able to afford to keep them full otherwise.
Remember when we could do whatever we want, whenever we wanted?
Mommy, you have 3002 things to do today. Here, I made you a list.
B's teachers told me that he started a full on toddler dance party at school today.
If you're tired, you can go lay in my bed, Mommy. It's super comfy.
Good job eating your breakfast all gone Bubs. He didn't eat it, Mommy. He gave it all to Frankie.
Me: I feel like I just got off the Oregon Trail.
Kev: Dammit, we lost Tommy to dysentery again.
Mommy, quick, come smell my poop! It's like cherries.
Bennett, stop playing with plugs.
It's like they are on a mission to break all the Christmas things. I'm pretty sure one of them just threw the crystal Baby Jesus.
Cheese Balls: Snack of Champions.
That didn't sound good, but I don't hear tears...should we check?
Can I sleep in your bed for like 10 hours tonight?
Bennett closed his eyes and pretended to sleep today when I asked if he had a good day at baby school. This can't be good for his teenager future.
Bennett, gross, stop licking the cart.
B chipped his tooth head butting me. Then laughed.
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| That gap was not there two weeks ago... |
We should get Frankie a real backyard for Christmas
Hey. Behave. Santa and Jesus are watching!
Mommy, we cuddling and I am making sure Ben-Ben doesn't have any bubbles in his belly.
I didn't just take a nap, I'm pretty sure it was a mid-afternoon hibernation.
Don't think I won't write Santa and tell him to take all this back if you can't share.
Only in a military community do you find this guy.
By 'Christmas Cocktail' I mean I am going to make the vodka red.
Daddy, don't eat anymore, your belly will 'plode!
When will we ever 'have the money'?
My most searched post this year was Jenn's That Time I Was Forced to Wear a Bikini. A lot of people are googling "force to wear a bikini"...what is that all about?
No wrestling in the shower!
Bennett the mixologist, hard at work.
Kev: Want a Mentos?
Me: You bought Mentos? Random.
Kev: Bennett took them off the shelf and started eating them. I had no choice.
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And there you have it, my friends. I hope you have a wonderful and safe New Year's Eve.
See you in 2013!

























