- The many, many times we had to tell them to stay dressed. There was the moment as we were exiting the van that I had to shout at Marinda (four), "Where's your shirt?" or the time that Brie shouted at Meghan (seven), "Where are your pants?" Mason is only one so it was a challenge to keep on pants AND a diaper. Luckily Micayla at eleven did not have this problem.
- Then there was the obsession with toots and poop. Micayla seemed to think that her friend invented the "Beans, Beans the Magical Fruit" song. We gently (read laugh until we cried) explained that song was sung by us at her age. You try keeping a straight face when a four year old is using her cuss word as, "oh poop." For example, "We're not going to the pool? Oh poop!" Or try to calmly tell a van full of kids that "we do not make up songs about farts, poop, and burps. That is not appropriate." because as any mature adult knows in reality poop, farts, and burps are hysterical!
- If I hear another Frozen song or Lego Movie I might stab my ears until they bleed is a phrase I uttered. They are not cute singing those songs after the 500th try.
- A short conversation with Meghan:
Me: Use your imagination
Meghan: I use my imagination to play with lizards, seashells, and a stuffed animal.
I am still not sure if these objects were in her head or physical objects.
- When we were camping and the other girls were complaining about dirt and Marinda shouted, "That's not dirt...that's nature!"
- Also when camping: imagine a quiet tent with no one talking and Meghan says, " You know who has a small head? A mouse!" Say what Meghan!?!
- Or in Flagstaff when Meghan said the wind was blowing her brains out.
- Then there was Brie and I laughing at something I can't remember now and Micayla said, "When I grow up I am going to be mature unlike you guys." I could have told her laughing does not make you immature, but I responded with "There's no hope for that because we're your adult role models.