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Oink.

Just polished off a bag of cookies.  Ate every last one of them.  A friend brought them.  They were amazing — chocolate chip, not too flat, not too crispy, very buttery.  Meant to save some for the hubby.  But the bag is empty.  And my tummy is full.  Oink.

“And don’t call me ‘Dude’.”

Daddy: "Hey, D, turn off the video games.  Time’s up." D: "Duuuuude.  I just got on.  It’s only been like five minutes!" Daddy: "You’ve been playing at least 20 minutes. Find something else to do for a while.  And don’t call me ‘dude’."

It Just Goes Too Fast!

I just finished rocking my baby to sleep, perhaps my most favorite thing to do in the whole world.  As she slept in my arms, I sat and gazed at her sweet 8-month-old baby face, trying to memorize every inch because I know that my memory will fade so soon.  Every time I sit and [...]

“Why do we have to die?”

Okay, I know C gets way too much air time on my blog, but honestly, the three-year-old mind just produces the most amazing comments and questions.  I was laying with C last night as I often do when I put her to bed, (this is where we have some of the most interesting conversations) and [...]

Out of the mouth of babes…

After a "time-out" and an eloquent speech from Mommy about why God wants children to obey their parents, the only thing C wants to know is… "Does God have a bottom?"

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