Interview With A 3-Year Old
Kennedy is at a fun age. I love to ask her questions during meals.

Here is our lunch conversation from today, word for word:
Amber: What's your name?
Kennedy: Um, Savannah. I'm teasing you.
A: What do you want to be when you grow up?
K: I want to be a daddy.
A: What's your favorite food?
K: Alphabet soup
A: What does Daddy do for work?
K: Come home and eat dinner and go to monkey bars
A: Who's the President?
K: A teacher
A: What does Mommy do for work?
K: (shrugs)
A: Do you want to be a mommy when you grow up?
K: Uh-huh.
A: How many kids do you want to have?
K: Five.
A: What are their names?
K: Savannah, girl, mommy, elephant
A: Will you vote for Richard Lugar or Mitt Romney?
K: Romney.
A: Why is Mommy married to Daddy?
K: Your ring
A: Can you tell me a joke?
K: HA- HA-HA-HA (then in background, Savannah copied). Knock, knock. Who's there? Baby. Come in, baby.

A: Good one. Kennedy, what's something you do that's good?
K: Ate my lunch. Stayed in bed.
A: And, what's something you do that's bad?
K: Scream and then go to jail.
A: Do you have Bieber fever?
K: No, not me. I don't have a fever. I'm a girl. I'm all done now.
There you have it, folks!
Here is our lunch conversation from today, word for word:
Amber: What's your name?
Kennedy: Um, Savannah. I'm teasing you.
A: What do you want to be when you grow up?
K: I want to be a daddy.
A: What's your favorite food?
K: Alphabet soup
A: What does Daddy do for work?
K: Come home and eat dinner and go to monkey bars
A: Who's the President?
K: A teacher
A: What does Mommy do for work?
K: (shrugs)
A: Do you want to be a mommy when you grow up?
K: Uh-huh.
A: How many kids do you want to have?
K: Five.
A: What are their names?
K: Savannah, girl, mommy, elephant
A: Will you vote for Richard Lugar or Mitt Romney?
K: Romney.
A: Why is Mommy married to Daddy?
K: Your ring
A: Can you tell me a joke?
K: HA- HA-HA-HA (then in background, Savannah copied). Knock, knock. Who's there? Baby. Come in, baby.
A: Good one. Kennedy, what's something you do that's good?
K: Ate my lunch. Stayed in bed.
A: And, what's something you do that's bad?
K: Scream and then go to jail.
A: Do you have Bieber fever?
K: No, not me. I don't have a fever. I'm a girl. I'm all done now.
There you have it, folks!
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