"Mommy, I can't wait 'til Isaac grows up!"
Brooke, age 3.5
Four kids who talk a lot and one who just destroys things and screams
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Thursday, April 14, 2011
Fistful of Sunshine
For weeks we've been joking around with the kids, telling them we're gonna give 'em a fistful of sunshine. You know, instead of a knuckle sandwich. It's at this point that I MUST emphasize we do not punch our kids in the face. Ever. It's just a household joke. Now that that's clear, I'll continue.
So they'll be whining or what-have-you, and Jesse or I will say, "Watch out, or you'll get a fistful of sunshine in yo' face." To which they normally laugh and forget whatever they're whining about.
At supper the other day, this was a conversation with our 3-yr old, Brooke ...
So they'll be whining or what-have-you, and Jesse or I will say, "Watch out, or you'll get a fistful of sunshine in yo' face." To which they normally laugh and forget whatever they're whining about.
At supper the other day, this was a conversation with our 3-yr old, Brooke ...
Writing
"I'm gonna write a word, Mama," Brooke said.
"Yeah? What letter does your word start with?"
"It starts with pink."
Brooke, age 3.5
"Yeah? What letter does your word start with?"
"It starts with pink."
Brooke, age 3.5
Thursday, April 7, 2011
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