Smells like sickness!

This morning the big girls got up before their alarm which is unusual and Lily comes down just itching to tell me this,
"Mom, I've got to tell you something"
"What's up?"
"Lacy's breath, it smells like, it smells like...like SICKNESS"
"Everybody's breath smells bad in the morning Lily"
"No, this is just like SICKNESS!"
"Well, don't smell it"
Poor Lacy has Lily up in her face smelling her morning breath...

Lacy's new love

Lacy loves her Kindergarten teacher & here are some of the ways I know this....at the dinner table we usually ask the girls to talk about the best thing that happened to them or their (just had to take a break in blogging because the girls were trying to drag a laundry basket upstairs..with Harper in it) very favorite thing and their least favorite thing. Well, over the weekend, Lacy said her least favorite thing was, "It was the weekend so I didn't get to see Ms. Foster" and then she said she loves Ms. Foster like, "a reindeer mommy loves her reindeer babies" Everyday she comes home super chatty, super animated and interrupts Lily while they talk about their day. I even have to say, "Lacy, not so loud." I don't love that she's a little bit less mine when she's at school but I'm so glad she loves it so much.

PSYCH!

So Lily comes home the other day and announces she learned a new game called Psych...it's not a game but she thinks it is soooooo all last weekend we spent saying things like this
"There's a hippopotamus in the bathtub" PAUSE "PSYCH"
"We're eating donuts for dinner" ....."PSYCH"

So, Harper who sometimes still mixes up her colors but has the sense of humor of a 10 year old is cuddling up with Jason watching football last weekend and comes out with this.
"Daddy, what's wrong with your TV?"
"Nothing, why, what do you see?"
"PSYCH!!!!"