Colton Wants Chinese

C's school had their "trip to Asia" today, with Asian themed foods... so naturally, he wanted Chinese for dinner.

C: I want a dinner that's specialer than macaroni! 

C: I didn't want Dad to make pizza!  I wanted to make what I decided for dinner! 
Me: Dad already made dinner.  We'll go out for Chinese some other day.
C: Stop saying that!  BAD DAD!

C: We need a special recipe book--not for cookies! No, not for cookies!  For noodles!

C: We're gonna have rice, and California rolls, and peanut butter noodles, and noodle sauce (soy sauce).

Colton got some chopsticks, which he never bothered to separate when he ate, and he drank the soy sauce by itself.  Uh.. yum?

C: What's this thing next to me?
Me: It's a bassinet. It's where babies sleep.
C: We should put our babies in it!
Me: Well, it's only big enough to hold one baby.  So we're going to give it back to Nanan.
C: For when she has babies?

C: Jordan has a baby and it's not alive (doll).  And we both got to be his mommy!  He wasn't hungry until I was holding him and then he was! And I had lots of mama milk! I had more than you!
Giggles!