Collected Conversations
Posted 01-02-2011 at 04:11 PM by domergurl
Camille: KIDS!
Boy: Hey sis ... where's that one nanny who gives us good snacks?
Girl: We have one of those?
Camille: OH!!! What's your names ... KIDS, boy and girl! Ooooooo .... where are you?
Boy: Who's that calling us?
Girl: I don't know ... maybe we have a new nanny
Boy and Girl: Yea?
Camille: I have to show you something, come here
Boy: Who are you?
Girl: yea, that one really mean nanny freaks out whenever we talk to people we don't know
Camille: Ugh, I'm your MOTHER!
Boy: We have a mother?
Girl: we do?
Boy: Oh!!!!! I remember you, you go into that closet all the time and put on underwear and jump around the house with our Dad whenever he comes home.
Girl: You're our mom?
Camille: YES, I'm your Mmmmmm ... mmmmm ... mmmmoooooooo .. <cough> mom
Girl: Ok ... well, mom, what's up?
Camille: I have something to show you
Boy: what is it?
Camille: Pictures of your Dad with his new ... sl ... bim ... er .. ah ... pernicious ... new friend
Boy: pernicious?
Girl: I've heard that word ... Dad yelled it at her one time ...
Camille: Well, this new friend is the reason why Daddy doesn't come home anymore?
Boy: What?
Girl: What?
Camille: see, he's doing this to US ... he's leaving US for HER!
Boy: US?
Camille: Yes, he'd rather be with her.
Girl: I don't think so
Boy: Yea, that's Kayte, she's nice
Camille: How do you know her?
Girl: we talked to her on the phone
Boy: Yea, is she another new nanny?
Boy: Hey sis ... where's that one nanny who gives us good snacks?
Girl: We have one of those?
Camille: OH!!! What's your names ... KIDS, boy and girl! Ooooooo .... where are you?
Boy: Who's that calling us?
Girl: I don't know ... maybe we have a new nanny
Boy and Girl: Yea?
Camille: I have to show you something, come here
Boy: Who are you?
Girl: yea, that one really mean nanny freaks out whenever we talk to people we don't know
Camille: Ugh, I'm your MOTHER!
Boy: We have a mother?
Girl: we do?
Boy: Oh!!!!! I remember you, you go into that closet all the time and put on underwear and jump around the house with our Dad whenever he comes home.
Girl: You're our mom?
Camille: YES, I'm your Mmmmmm ... mmmmm ... mmmmoooooooo .. <cough> mom
Girl: Ok ... well, mom, what's up?
Camille: I have something to show you
Boy: what is it?
Camille: Pictures of your Dad with his new ... sl ... bim ... er .. ah ... pernicious ... new friend
Boy: pernicious?
Girl: I've heard that word ... Dad yelled it at her one time ...
Camille: Well, this new friend is the reason why Daddy doesn't come home anymore?
Boy: What?
Girl: What?
Camille: see, he's doing this to US ... he's leaving US for HER!
Boy: US?
Camille: Yes, he'd rather be with her.
Girl: I don't think so
Boy: Yea, that's Kayte, she's nice
Camille: How do you know her?
Girl: we talked to her on the phone
Boy: Yea, is she another new nanny?
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