Sleeptalking on Christmas Eve
Me: Oh em gee.
Me: Mom.
Me: Mom Mom Mom.
Me: Look.
Me: Mom, look.
Mama: At what, sweetie?
Me: *points into darkness* Look at that rock over there.
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Sleeptalking on Christmas Eve
Me: Oh em gee.
Me: Mom.
Me: Mom Mom Mom.
Me: Look.
Me: Mom, look.
Mama: At what, sweetie?
Me: *points into darkness* Look at that rock over there.

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(to the tune of "Holding Out for a Hero")
I need a hamster! I’m holding onto a hamster to the end of the night! It’s gotta be short and it’s gotta be small And it’s gotta be A-DOR-A-BLE!
Me: Can you help me make a tiny fridge for tiny food?
Mama: How will we keep it cold?
Me: With an ice cube!
Mama: What about when the ice cube melts?
Me: Then it'll have cold water!
Mama: Then what about when the water warms up?
Me: Then we're screwed.
Mama: Are you trying to sneak into my bed?
Me: Noooo...
suddenly: PPBBBPBPB
Mama: THE TELL-TALE FART!
CENTIPEETLE! [Rosie lovingly handcrafted this—in secret, with no help from Mama—out of two seedpods, a pompom, a button, and a bit of thread.]

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Rosie's Jam Session (via Vimeo)
Pretend Fishing and Spirituality
Me: Look, Mama! I caught an amoray!
Mama: It's just "moray," sweetie.
Me: No, it's called an amoray.
Mama: There's no such thing as an amoray.
Me: You don't know what me and my friend believe in!
Me: There's this new place that sells really good popsicles! And candy, too, I guess. You wanna go?
Mama: No.
Me: But popsicles!
Mama: I'm tiiiiired.
Me: How 'bout a popsicle from the freezer, then?
Mama: Sure, go crazy.
Me: I'm getting you a purpsicle.
Mama: What? Child, no, I'm fine.
Me: Yeah, I'm definitely getting you a purpsicle.
Mama: You're a DERPSICLE.
Me: *outraged* I AM NOT.
Me: If there was a word "hummusCide" I would laugh SO HARD I would DIE.
Mom: "Homicide" IS a word.
Me: No! HUMMUSCIDE! When you murder hummus! By EATING it!!!
Grandpa's office became the site of some very important scientific doodles today.

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Have Mercy on the Fugitive
Me: If I were wanted for no reason and anyone saw me in this window, they'd try to catch me!
Mama: Baby, you're seven years old. You're not on the run from the law.
Me: That's what they WANT you to think.
That Escalated Quickly
Uncle: Whose phone is this?
Me: Hey! That's my mama's phone!
Uncle: It's my sister's phone. Don't touch.
Me: No, it's not! It's my MAMA's phone!
Uncle: It's my sister's phone.
Me: It's my MAMA's phone!
Uncle: Your mama and my sister are the same person.
Me: GET AWAY FROM ME
Classic
Uncle: (explaining video game plot to Mama) So I'm holed up in Cornwall——you know, the little jutting-out point at the end of Wales——
Me: You mean the blowhole?
Teleportation Fever
Me: (running down the hall) AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH
Mama: You okay?
Me: I just teleported! I have teleportation fever!
Mama: Oh.
Me: Oh, no! You caught it, too! (grabbing Mama's hand) We're about to teleport in five seconds! Five-four-three-two-one---
Me and Mama: (running down the hall in the other direction) AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH
Mama: Teleportation is noisier than I thought.
Me: That's because we were screaming!
Uncle: Why are you hitting me?
Me: I'm trying to get you away from my face!
Uncle: But I'm just standing here!
Me: I was TALKING to the HAND.

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SPG Wallpaper
Me: How do you change the [desktop background] picture?
Mom: What's wrong with that one?
Me: *sigh* It makes me want to rely on the past.
The Evolution of Rosie
Part 1: Letter (after a power struggle over homework) Dear [Mom's first name], I have Decided to hate you Because you broke my Haert. your enemy, Rosie Part 2: Journal Entry (after much dramatic weeping) January 29, 2015 I hated my Mom today but, now I fee so empty inside now I'm going to apolagise to her now I've learne a vowluble leson and this is what it is: do not hate eatch other.