Herre dat?: Crack

Monday, January 11, 2010

Crack

This weekend my parents were in a car accident. They are alright save some bruising on my dad and my mom broke her collarbone. I told Kyla that Grandma Kay hurt her neck.

Kyla: Grandma Kay got a crack?
Me: Yes. She did.
Kyla: She got in the cracky-crack?
Me (stifling a laugh): What?
Kyla: Yah, it so in the cracky-crack.

Ummm... Okay.

2 comments:

Erin @ 3 Meadow Lake Cottage said...: I LOVE your new blog. SO funny! I need to meet this Kyla character!; 1/11/2010 1:27 PM
The Loidhamer Family said...: I'm glad to hear your parents are ok!; 1/11/2010 9:16 PM

Origins

When Kyla first started really talking, when there was an unexpected noise, she would say, in a grunting low voice, "Herre dat?" It became our own little family saying. As she got more sophisticated (at 2 1/2) she would often follow it with, "I herre son-sing!"

And since then she has just gotten more and more funny. She keeps us on our toes and rolling on the floor!

Our little guy, Maxx, is now starting to talk. Although at this point he mostly conveys his mischievous nature through his sideways glances and impish smiles, soon enough he will be chiming in with his own words of wit-dom. I'm excited (and a little scared) to see how he surprises us!