This morning, Precious was the last to arrive to New Daddy's work-from-home dogpile in the bed (which soon turned into a wrestling match). Precious came in while we were still cuddling, and Cutie announced, "Good morning, no more room!" She was quite proud of the laughter that followed her statement. The other day, she tried to tell Rosie's vet that she is four years old. The vet said she could have believed Cutie.
Precious loves "getting the joke." When we say something with slightly hidden humor, she gives us a grin-stare that lets us know she's onto it. She's also tearing into her Beta Math-u-see lessons. And volunteering a lot in the kitchen. I think I'll let her cook today's lentil lunch. She is a seven year-old, all the way.
Bubby loves to wrestle. Bubby loves to aggravate his sisters- at least for now; we're working on breaking this tendency. Bubby is still loud. Bubby can read anything he wants to sound out. Bubby is taking Alpha Math-u-see a little slowly, but he's still kindergarten-age. Bubby says so many hilarious things that there's no way I could remember them or deliver them with the same ethos that he does. It's just a Bubby-thing.
The other day, we were talking about spouses, widows, and ways people are related to each other. Precious said, "Mama, thank you so much for marrying Daddy; he's the greatest man and the best daddy in the whole world." Melt.
Aunt Ma and I have been working on a cooperative blog for the ladies in our church. It's called The Tabernacle Cooks. Guess who wrote the post about bacon grease.
Precious loves "getting the joke." When we say something with slightly hidden humor, she gives us a grin-stare that lets us know she's onto it. She's also tearing into her Beta Math-u-see lessons. And volunteering a lot in the kitchen. I think I'll let her cook today's lentil lunch. She is a seven year-old, all the way.
Bubby loves to wrestle. Bubby loves to aggravate his sisters- at least for now; we're working on breaking this tendency. Bubby is still loud. Bubby can read anything he wants to sound out. Bubby is taking Alpha Math-u-see a little slowly, but he's still kindergarten-age. Bubby says so many hilarious things that there's no way I could remember them or deliver them with the same ethos that he does. It's just a Bubby-thing.
The other day, we were talking about spouses, widows, and ways people are related to each other. Precious said, "Mama, thank you so much for marrying Daddy; he's the greatest man and the best daddy in the whole world." Melt.
Aunt Ma and I have been working on a cooperative blog for the ladies in our church. It's called The Tabernacle Cooks. Guess who wrote the post about bacon grease.
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