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Claire's Interview

I saw this on a blog this morning. I've done a couple other interviews with Claire before, but never posted them. I really should have. They are such a cute idea.

1.    1. What does Mommy always say to you? 
"h“help mya"


2. What makes Mommy happy? 
"Help mya clean up her toys"

3. What makes Mommy sad? 
"Being disrespectful"

4. How does Mommy make you laugh? 
"tickle"

5. What was Mommy like as a child? 
"Good girl"--you bet!

6. How old is Mommy? 
"45!"--i'd like to think this is because i am so mature...

7. How tall is Mommy? 
"97" hmmm.

8. What is Mommy's favorite thing to do? 
"Play with me and the magnatiles"---yep!

9. What does Mommy do when you're not around? 
"Get dressed"---I wish. I never have privacy ;)


10. If Mommy becomes famous what would it be for? 
"A rockstar"--she knows I can play a pretty mean air guitar and my singing rocks!

11. What is Mommy really good at? 
"Folding the sheets and the blanket"--glad I am good at it, but boy, i dislike this job!

12. What is Mommy not good at? 
"nothing"--that's my girl ;)

13. What does Mommy do for her job?
 "Teach the kids and make money for us so you can buy us stuff"--she's regurgitating this familiar message...

14. What is Mommy's favorite food? 
"Korean chicken"--yummy!

15. What makes you proud of Mommy?
"driving"--probably because she knows I am so good at it, especially in Korea where rules of the road are simply suggestions!

16. If Mommy were a princess, who would she be? 
"Snow White"

17. What do you and Mommy do together? 
"Decorate the whole house for Christmas."

18. How are you and Mommy the same? 
"We both are going to get tall."--well, i couldn't bear to break the news to her. this is our message to her daily as to why she needs to eat. we use ourselves as examples. filling her in on the idea that i may not grow any taller will totally blow my cover.

19. How are you and Mommy different? 
"You have a more bigger face."--um, yeah.

20. How do you know Mommy loves you? 
"Give me hugs and kisses."

21. Where is Mommy's favorite place to go? 
"Commissary, oh no, no. China."--She's right. I'd much rather go to China than the commissary. I dislike grocery shopping. I look forward to returning to the States and having groceries delivered to my door once again ;) If only the delivery dude would put them away too.

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Anonymous said…
Feeling bad for poor Claire...obviously she is doing a lot of work with Mya! Where is the momma? ha
Love ya
L
February 3, 2012 at 5:30 AM
Kara said…
I know, right?! So funny. I thought she'd say, "eat your food." That seems a frequent directive at our house...
February 3, 2012 at 10:14 AM
Jessica said…
Poor mya she has two mommies! Think she needs to come stay with me for awhile! Send her in march!

Love ya. J
February 5, 2012 at 1:27 AM
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