8-17-12 For those who might read this and not know about my grandchildren (and you really do NOT know me at all and have never met me or looked at my blog or visited my Facebook page if you haven't heard about my grandchildren), the following conversation with 2 year old Savannah and 5 year old Sebastian took place with them both securely strapped in their car seats in the back of my daughter's car. Mawney is the name Sebastian came up with trying to say Grammy when he was just starting to talk - and it stuck.
Sebastian : Mom, there’s a bee in the car!
Mom: It’s just a fly.
Sebastian: No, it’s a not a fly – it’s a beetle.
PAUSE
Savannah: The beagle is gonna get me.
Mawney: There’s a beagle flying around the car?
Savannah: Yes!
The beagle is going to get me Mom.”
Mom: Well, let’s open the windows and see
if it will fly out.
PAUSE
Mawney: Is the
beagle gone yet?
Savannah: No, I
think it’s still here. I don’t wike doze
beagles.
Mom: We’re
here – let’s get out and maybe the beagle will get out too.
