Tuesday, June 26, 2012

Colton Is Sick


LOL, note the "tail"

C: *sneeze* See? I told you I’m super sick. And I’m super sad.
Me: I think you’ll be all right, bud.

C: Know what the comfiest place is down here? The wardrobe!

Me: Do you want some chicken noodle soup?
C: No, I think my tummy wants a quesadilla. Quesadillas are gooder than soup!

Me: We should have soup for dinner.
C: But I want tornellini! (tortellini)
Me: I don't think your tummy will like the tomato sauce. We can have it for lunch tomorrow if you're feeling better.
C: For breakfast?

C: I need to go to the doctor. Doctors know everything.

C: Can you call the doctor and have him come here? Because I'm super sick.

C: Can you call my coach and tell him I will be too sick in the morning?

C: Are you sad that I am sick?
Me: Of course I am!
C: What if you and I were sick at the same time? Then Dad would have to take care of us!
Me: I'm sure he would, bud.

C: Look at this race car I built!  It has 15 gears!  And it's faster than... than... it's faster than a motorcycle!

Me: Here honey, have some soup.
C: I'm afraid it won't do any good.

C: I will pick out what movie I want next.  But my legs won't let me balance very well. 

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