Since I've found my tarot deck, I show the kidlet how it works.
Kidlet: "Wow! It's like they know what's in my head! They're magic!"
Me: "Well, they're not really like magic. They're more like stories."
Kidlet, indignantly: "Stories are magic."
Not a quote, but tell me this cat doesn't look like Snape.
"I hate Dutch doors. They're not good for anything except hitting people in the face."
"So now that he's with her, suddenly he buys gifts for his family and sends his own Christmas cards, and, I don't know. I guess I'm just bitter."
"Welcome to the Bitter Lands! You can be my roommate!"
I come up the stairs at the gym to find a guy at the top mopping the floor.
Me: "I thought it smelled clean in here."
Guy: "It smells like victory."
T-shirt: "Stop Plate Tectonics"
Kidlet, with great melodrama: "You disappoint me in every way!"
"She's getting close to thirty. She's almost expired."
Choir: "Mary, Mary, what you gonna name that baby? What you gonna call that ho-o-o-oly baby?"
Director: "That's a bad page turn, isn't it? Start again, bottom of 5, What you gonna call that ho."
Choir: [cracks up]
Director: "What?"
"When I think of it, I think of it as a really sad and painful thing, and what would I wear?"
Kidlet: "I hope you know there's a Kleenex in my bed."
Me: "Well? It won't hurt you."
Kidlet: "It would if it developed spikes. Or if it suddenly became hungry."
Kidlet's friend Phoebe: "Here's something I don't get. They know how to make kids' shampoo so it doesn't hurt if it gets in your eyes, right? So why don't they make all shampoo like that?"
Small child at coffee shop -- just barely old enough to talk: "I want money!"
Kidlet's friend Kylie, at about midnight: "I just wanted you to know that if you hear some really loud thumping downstairs, it's only because we're playing unicorns."
Kidlet: "Wow! It's like they know what's in my head! They're magic!"
Me: "Well, they're not really like magic. They're more like stories."
Kidlet, indignantly: "Stories are magic."
Not a quote, but tell me this cat doesn't look like Snape.
"I hate Dutch doors. They're not good for anything except hitting people in the face."
"So now that he's with her, suddenly he buys gifts for his family and sends his own Christmas cards, and, I don't know. I guess I'm just bitter."
"Welcome to the Bitter Lands! You can be my roommate!"
I come up the stairs at the gym to find a guy at the top mopping the floor.
Me: "I thought it smelled clean in here."
Guy: "It smells like victory."
T-shirt: "Stop Plate Tectonics"
Kidlet, with great melodrama: "You disappoint me in every way!"
"She's getting close to thirty. She's almost expired."
Choir: "Mary, Mary, what you gonna name that baby? What you gonna call that ho-o-o-oly baby?"
Director: "That's a bad page turn, isn't it? Start again, bottom of 5, What you gonna call that ho."
Choir: [cracks up]
Director: "What?"
"When I think of it, I think of it as a really sad and painful thing, and what would I wear?"
Kidlet: "I hope you know there's a Kleenex in my bed."
Me: "Well? It won't hurt you."
Kidlet: "It would if it developed spikes. Or if it suddenly became hungry."
Kidlet's friend Phoebe: "Here's something I don't get. They know how to make kids' shampoo so it doesn't hurt if it gets in your eyes, right? So why don't they make all shampoo like that?"
Small child at coffee shop -- just barely old enough to talk: "I want money!"
Kidlet's friend Kylie, at about midnight: "I just wanted you to know that if you hear some really loud thumping downstairs, it's only because we're playing unicorns."
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Date: 1/5/08 05:27 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/5/08 05:29 pm (UTC)"Stories are magic."
I've felt that ever since I learned to read.
As for the rest -- I giggled all the way through. Thank you.
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Date: 1/5/08 09:23 pm (UTC):D
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Date: 1/5/08 05:37 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/5/08 05:49 pm (UTC)love!
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Date: 1/7/08 05:03 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/5/08 05:57 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/5/08 06:04 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/5/08 06:06 pm (UTC)oh and the "money"
when we go to the mall and there's those little 50cent kiddie rides my 4yo puts out his hand and says "I need da money" "Gimme some money" (which is of course a great tune by Spinal Tap;)
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Date: 1/7/08 05:05 pm (UTC)When the son of a friend of mine was about two, I watched him in the coffee shop his grandfather ran. He toddled up to one table and said, "Gi' me a dolla?" and then he toddled up to another table and said, "Want a dolla?"
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Date: 1/5/08 06:20 pm (UTC)So true :)
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Date: 1/5/08 06:34 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/7/08 05:08 pm (UTC)But I actually think it's more impressive if you think of it as a set of archetypes from the depths of the human mind over history than if you think of it as some sort of method for making evil spirits predict the future, you know?
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Date: 1/5/08 06:40 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/5/08 06:53 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/5/08 09:36 pm (UTC)omg SO TRUE.
*wipes tears*
Res, when you needle point this I'll buy a copy :D
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Date: 1/5/08 07:33 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/5/08 07:59 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/5/08 09:01 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/7/08 05:09 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/5/08 09:38 pm (UTC)Me: "Well? It won't hurt you."
Kidlet: "It would if it developed spikes. Or if it suddenly became hungry."
Kidlet, again, wins! All her quotes are just awesome, and reflect the
insanitywisdom of her parental units!(no subject)
Date: 1/7/08 05:09 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/5/08 10:18 pm (UTC)(been into tarot for years. :) )
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Date: 1/7/08 05:10 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/5/08 10:24 pm (UTC)because we're playing unicorns.
Date: 1/5/08 10:30 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/6/08 12:25 am (UTC)Huh, that's funny. John Sheppard used that same phrase just the other day...
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Date: 1/7/08 05:11 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/6/08 02:27 am (UTC)This... is an extraordinarily good question.
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Date: 1/7/08 05:11 pm (UTC)Maybe if they made all of them No-Tears, they'd all have that strange smell that baby shampoo has?
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Date: 1/6/08 02:39 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/7/08 05:13 pm (UTC)There's a sci-fi bookshop in San Francisco that we go to when we're visiting the in-laws, and its Bookstore Cat is one of those like in the picture. I think her name is Ridley. If you pet her, she feels like felt. And it's kind of sad, because she's a cat and she wants what cats want -- she wants you to touch her and pay attention to her and everything -- but she just gives me the creeps.
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Date: 1/6/08 05:58 am (UTC)She's not wrong. And I love that you're teaching your kid tarot.
The cat's hair is not greasy enough to be Snape.
Choir: [cracks up]
Director: "What?"
Ahahahahahaha.
Kidlet: "It would if it developed spikes. Or if it suddenly became hungry."
Right again. Your kidlet's really smart and creative.
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Date: 1/7/08 05:14 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 1/6/08 09:37 pm (UTC)Phoebe is very smart.
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Date: 1/7/08 05:16 pm (UTC)This is Sparklypoo Phoebe, who's been trying to get the kidlet to play games like "makeover" and "prom" and "wedding" since she was about four. But she's got a brain in there.
Actually I used to be really annoyed that the kidlet had chosen Phoebe, out of all the available girls she could have been friends with who weren't boy-crazy in the pre-K. But now their other friend, Carmen, has started doing this thing where she gooses people and pinches their nipples and generally commits assault and sexual harrassment in the halls of the grade school, and by comparison, Phoebe's starting to look like a pretty good friend!