Me: Bean, brush your hair
Bean: I think my hair looks fine.
Me: No it doesn’t – ask the Brat.
Bean: Brat, does my hair look messy?
Brat (without even bothering to look up from his book) – I think it looks perfectly beautiful.
They high five (he still can’t tear his eyes away from his book) and the Bean says: You can have my chicken at dinner.
I’m considering giving them up to two different families.
Didn’t think I’d ever sell my body, but my daughter just paid me ten rupees for a kiss. I’ve gone over to the dark side.
In her last week as a six-year old, she says:
1. Mama, you need to absolve the medicine in a glass of water.
2. I was so worried that I chewed up my nails and now my prunticles are bothering me.
3. I was so bored, that I put my mind to it and painted a masterpiece.
The Bean working on yet another ‘masterpiece’ has splashed paint all over her study table.
Me: Bean! You annoying brat.. you pain in the..
‘Posterior’ she supplies helpfully.
Me: Yes, you’re driving me nuts. Did I not just clean that mess up? You’re worse than your father.
Bean *gasp of horror and betrayal writ large in her eyes* – ‘You take that back, Mama. That was really mean. I am not worse than my father.’
You know the child isn’t too ill when she chirps back at the ATM that says, thank you for banking with us -“you’re welcome! Thanks for letting us bank with you.” And giggles.
Yep. She’s on her way to better health.
The Bean’s explanation as to why she will ONLY sleep with Nana and none of the other three grandparents. “Because you were in Nan’s stomach and I was in yours. We are like a coconut.” Eh?!
Me: Brat … you know what you are to me, my darling?
Brat: Yeah… *yawn* I’m your heart, soul, life, guts, liver, gall bladder, uterus…
Me: Bean, move! I need the mirror to get my pleats straight.
Bean: Wait – I’ve dropped an eyelash on my cheek.
Me: Go look for it in front of another mirror, na?
Bean: Why can’t you go to another mirror? Why me?
Me: Because I was wearing my saree in front of this one, first. Before you came!
Bean: What is this I came first, you came second? Can’t you be nice and share?
Hoist by my own petard, I see.
Bean: I think someone banged a door elsewhere and it evaporated here.
Bean *glowering at us over her homework*: I hope it’s not a surprise like the one Simba’s Uncle gave him.
Me: What surprise was that?
Bean: He said he had a surprise for him and then he tried to kill him.
Bean: I was hungry, I ate it.
The Bean knows she’s not allowed to read over my shoulder but she sees the asterisk from a distance and asks – Are you writing bad words, Mama?
Brat, mournfully: That’s no good. Seeing him in real life is uncountable times better.
Bean: Don’t worry Mama, they won’t say it aloud to you. They will only think it.
Me: Bean, you can’t play both sides of a game.
Bean: Why not? I have two brains – one on the left and one on the right. They’ll play against each other.And no – she hasn’t learnt left and right brain yet. She came up with that herself. *insert eye roll*
Haha too funny, adorable & cutey. Beans comment that “they will only think and not say” is too much man, smart girl & Brat know he is your liver, uterus etc 😉
loved them all..read em before but loved reading them again :)) – nat
OMG I fell off the chair – they get themselves neutered!! LOL
loved loved every single one of them!!! awesome kids… one day MM, I would love to meet your kids.. and may be u too 🙂
i told my son that i have to start giving him horlicks or boost to make him as smart as kids shown on TV. he said amma do u realize they are “just” ads !!
kids these days are so smart and witty and have an answer for everything !!!
LOL! True. We underestimate the kids. And yes, I have a feeling we will meet, too.
LOVED the post. Your Bean-isms and Brat-isms are so much fun to read, they always brighten up my day. Thank you so much for posting them! 🙂
Your kids kill me.
(I can see the only effort you took was to copy/paste your FB or twitter updates, and yet, thank you)
Humph. Copy paste is a lot of work, you know. :p
Loved each one of them, lovely kids 🙂
That last one. More boys need to think like him 😛
Bean is outdoing herself, men. Soon you won’t have any comebacks left, if that hasnt happened already. I have to say, I’m part worried for you and part excited to see what’s going to happen once she hits her teens. Good luck, you. Something tells me you’re going to need it!
I’d appreciate a lot more worry for me. I will need it.
Lol… the best post ever. You have two such different ones and both adorable.
Lol.. Very funny kids- Do they get the funny bone from you or the OA? 🙂
Glad that bean’s health is recovering.
Also, I will have to make a small confession- there are some words that your kids use that I have to sometimes look up in the dictionary! You have very intelligent children- seems like pretty good parenting haan! Kudos to you!!
But of course they get their sense of humour from me and their vocabulary too 😉
The OA is far more good natured but I’m the one with the funny lines.
And thank you 🙂
LOl…I am reading them again and again..Fun time with kids..
So funny and sweet rolled into one… you will be so glad you documented most of this!
Thats why I do it. I often try and remember something they’d said and blank out and then I’m comforted by the thought that I blogged about it.