Sunday, December 25, 2011
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Every morning, I wake Kai up, he crawls on my back and I take him downstairs. This morning, he had woken up before I did, came in our room and jumped in our bed. I told him to go to the bathroom, he got on my back and we headed downstairs. We had the following conversation while we headed to the family room.
Kai: Momma, I want to tell you about my dream.
Me: Okay.
Kai: My favorite part was when KJ (Keely) smacked my bottom.
Me: Why did she do that?
Kai: Momma, it was my dream. I can't control my dreams.
Kai: Momma, I want to tell you about my dream.
Me: Okay.
Kai: My favorite part was when KJ (Keely) smacked my bottom.
Me: Why did she do that?
Kai: Momma, it was my dream. I can't control my dreams.
Saturday, December 17, 2011
Saturday, December 10, 2011
Friday, December 9, 2011
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
It rained today. A lot. At 10 am, I had to take Keegan to preschool. He ran to the car (because it's always a race and he had to win) and turned around to yell at me.
Keegan: MOMMY! I NEED A BRELLA!
Me: There's one in the car.
(I opened the sliding door on the van.)
Me: See? There it is.
Keegan: No, dat Kai's!
Me: Well, today it's YOUR umbrella.
Keegan: Mommy, famorrow it Kai's brella?
Keegan: MOMMY! I NEED A BRELLA!
Me: There's one in the car.
(I opened the sliding door on the van.)
Me: See? There it is.
Keegan: No, dat Kai's!
Me: Well, today it's YOUR umbrella.
Keegan: Mommy, famorrow it Kai's brella?
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