Monday, August 16, 2010

Michael talking in his sweet, precious, 7-year-old sleep

Wow, this is true wireless. I like it!

Sunday, August 15, 2010

more sleeptalking

Maybe we should have tried to cut the...not the...squirrels.
(Sits up)
Let's get back to the playroom.

Oh, right. (Lays down)

It's a busy sleeptalking night for Michael

This place is GREAT. Oh i don't know it's called...umm.. Clonkers? Umm...

Curse you, bat squirrels! (Mumble) bat squirrels.

Everybody go through a square! Wee! Woah. (Sits up, looks at me) Oh great, no more secret compartments. (Lays down) One more. (Snoring)

michael talking in his sleep

(Grinding teeth) "I saved the Bobo's life!"

Bobo is his Webkinz monkey that Miss Lisa (Raynah's mom) gave him.

Out of curiosity I looked up the definition of "bobo." In English it's a combination of the words "bourgoisie" and "bohemian."

In Spanish it means stupid, silly, dunce, dolt. In Spanish theatre lingo it means "clown" or "funny man."

Sunday, August 1, 2010

Michael talking in his sleep, age 7

"It's a traffic area, trust me. You should go through yourself."

He said this at 5am in Casper, Wyoming at the LaQuinta hotel. Soon it will be time to wake up, eat breakfast, and drive 4 hours to see Grandma June & Great Grandma Lila before we get back on a plane to Maryland this evening. What a full dy it's going to be!