Wow, 3 posts in a day? I guess my kids have had an especially cute day. :)
We were washing apples as snacks to bring up to bed. Jack picked out the biggest one in the bowl for Andrew.
Me: "You have a really big heart, Jack."
Jack: "I care a lot about Andrew. And one time, he told me he likes big stuff. So I always pick out the biggest food for him."
How sweet is that?
Herein lies my completely chaotic postings about the delights and delirium of family living: Steve, Sarahbeth, and our three little Spazettes. I write about anything that spills out of my brain, so it's not always that interesting. Also note: If you require complete sentences from your authors, this isn't the blog for you. If you're still here after all the disclaimers, welcome to our little section of the world. It's a great place to live and be.
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Again?
Andrew: "Grandma Lynn loves me so much. She lives in my heart."
Me: "She does! And she's giving your heart a big hug, I'll bet."
Andrew, in shock: "Again?!"
I have no idea what he meant, but it was cute.
Me: "She does! And she's giving your heart a big hug, I'll bet."
Andrew, in shock: "Again?!"
I have no idea what he meant, but it was cute.
"This isn't about silly stuff."
Today was a wretched weather day. Cold, pouring rain, windy, and just miserable. I wouldn't have gone out at all, except we needed road-trip food for the trip to New York City this weekend...so we went to Trader Joe's. I looked like I was in a horror film by the time we got inside - make-up smeared, hair wet and stringy. Good times.
On the way back home, Jack said: "Even though the weather is horrible, there are still good things about it. We can stay home and watch a movie...sit on the couch and read a book...lay down and rest a bit..."
And then Andrew: "...And poop a little bit."
J: "Andrew, this isn't really about silly stuff."
A: "I'm bein' serious, Jackie!"
Jack, pondering, and then: "Hmm. Well, I can't even poop right now because I'm in my car seat."
Words can't describe how much joy it brings me, hearing these two little men interact in my backseat. You never know what it might bring.
On the way back home, Jack said: "Even though the weather is horrible, there are still good things about it. We can stay home and watch a movie...sit on the couch and read a book...lay down and rest a bit..."
And then Andrew: "...And poop a little bit."
J: "Andrew, this isn't really about silly stuff."
A: "I'm bein' serious, Jackie!"
Jack, pondering, and then: "Hmm. Well, I can't even poop right now because I'm in my car seat."
Words can't describe how much joy it brings me, hearing these two little men interact in my backseat. You never know what it might bring.
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