Moving to PEI

So, Brenley has been telling us recently that she's going to go to PEI for school after she graduates.
Tonight, after being sent to her room for the night for throwing something at her brother, she was more than a little perturbed.

After a lengthy conversation with her father, she asks:

"When can I move out of this house? Mom says that when I'm 17 I can move to PEI."

"Oh yeah... are you going to go to Holland College or the Agriculture College over there?"

"I dunno, but Katherine [her friend] says there's a lot of break-ins over there."

lol

She's a saucy one...

After a harrowing storm day yesterday, my kids are not turning any new corners today in the annoy-the-hell-out-of-mom category.

I'm getting really sick of repeating myself X10 in everything they're asked to do. So, this morning I finally asked angrily,

"Am I speaking Portuguese or what?!?"

Missy replies, "Portuguese? Maybe 'Porcupine'... At least judging by the look of your hair today..."


And Kyle is still laughing...

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She's a witty one...

Madden was in the washroom for a little bit of a longtime. Kyle hollered to hmand asked him what he was doing. He said he was in the washroom and started walking out.

"Did you poop?"
"Yeah."
"Did you wipe your bum?"
"yeah!"
"Who taught you how to do that?!"
"Mom did."

And the voice from the corner says,
"Huh? And she can hardly wipe her own arse!"


Good lord. Kyle is still laughing. Still. And still....