Posts tagged Cotterisms

New kid in class

Cotter: “There’s a new kid in LEAP class. His name is Tommy. He looks authentic.”

Kelli: “Authentic…what do you mean?”

Cotter: “I don’t know what the word is…Chinese. Korean.”

Kelli: “Asian?”

Cotter: “Asian. I think Tommy is Asian.”

Thursday, April 22, 2010   ()

Expensive

From January 4, 2004

Cotter:  This toy costs batteries, doesn’t it, Daddy?

Me:  Yes son, it certainly does. It certainly does.

Tuesday, March 23, 2010   ()

Cotter: The only thing I’m worried about in Ecuador is the Presbyterians.

Kelsi: What are Presbyterians?

Cotter: They’re the people who walk across the street in traffic.

Cotter, 2009 (age 10)
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Me: What do you mean that something happened at school that was bad?
Cotter: Someone else got moved off green.
Me (Again, expecting the worst): Who was it?
Cotter: It was that Chinese Boy in our class, Jose’…..why are you laughing at me?
Me: Jose’ isn’t Chinese. He’s Hispanic.
Cotter: No. He’s not. He just got moved to purple. He didn’t panic at all.
Me: No…like he’s from Mexico.
Cotter: Oh. Jose’ is Hispanican. On purple.

Cotter McAnally, 2006 (age 7)
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Cotter: Daddy?
Me: Yes?
Cotter: You know that red-haired guy?
Me: Which red-haired guy?
Cotter: The one with red hair.
Me: I have no idea what you are talking about.
Cotter: The guy that’s always at the burger place.
Me: Oh, you mean Ronald McDonald.
He: That’s right. So should I call him “Ronald” or “Mick”?
Me: Call him “Ronald.”
Cotter: Well, some people call you “Mac…”
Me: I’m not sure we know him well enough yet to call him “Mick.”
Cotter: Is he the Burger King?
Me: No…that’s some other guy.
Cotter: So which one is Wendy married to?
Me: Are you trying to tell me that you are ready for lunch?
Cotter: Oh, yes sir! That’d be great!
Me: So what do you want?
Cotter: A peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
Me: I don’t know if I’ll ever understand you.

Cotter McAnally, 2007 (age 8)
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Cotter: OUCH! YOU HURT MY NIPPLES!
Kelli: Cotter, those are your knuckles.
Cotter: Oh. What are my nipples then?
Kelli: (pointing to his chest)those are your nipples. Cotter: Oh. you hurt my knuckles! My nipples are fine.

Me: (Poking fun) Are your nipples still hurt?
Cotter: Daddy! It wasn’t my nipples! I hurt my NICKELS! And they’re fine now.

Cotter McAnally, 2003 (age 4)
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This is the part where Baby Jesus is on the rocket ship.

Cotter McAnally 2003 (age 4, explaining the Christmas story to his toddler sister)
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Cotter: I bonked my head again. It really hurts
Me: Isn’t that the third time?
Cotter: Yessir.
Me: Well, stop doing it.
Cotter: I can’t help it. My head is doing it all by itself.

Cotter McAnally, 2005 (age 6)
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Cotter: Mommy…I need to tell you something.
Kelli: Yes….
Cotter: Zach and I were hiding from the monsters. He yelled out “WATCH OUT HERE THEY COME!” And that made teetee come out into my underwear. Just a little.

Cotter McAnally, 2003 (age 4)
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Do these shoes make me look fast?

Cotter McAnally 2009 (age 10)
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