“Mom!” my daughter practically yelled at me. “The cabinets are falling!” I looked at her like she was crazy. The kitchen cabinets looked just the same as always. “Yes, Mom, I used to not be able to reach the glasses and look now I can!”
On our recent trip we stayed at a hotel in Omaha for a couple of days. It’s always a bit crazy managing this many people in a small space with just the right amount of luggage. I had gone to the bathroom leaving Jason in the room with the kids. When I came out I gasped. Strewn all over the room were, ahem, all my feminine products. “Jason, where have you been?” I accused indicating the items all over the floor. I spied my one-year-old with the bag that once contained my items, grabbed it and tried to pick everything up as fast as I could. It didn’t escape the attention of my four-year-old Little Jason, however, who exclaimed, “What is that?” I ignored him and continued picking things up but heard him exclaim, “What in the world!”
As we were watching a Tim Hawkins video my one year old walked up to the screen, pointed at him, and said, “Mama!” three times! Not quite sure how to take that! 🙂
Oh, my, Esther! What next?
Adorable! Love them!
My daughter asked why we had diapers in the car. They weren’t diapers.
Pastor had us kids up front for Children’s church in front of the congregation and asked how our previous evening was. My exasperated 4 yr old self sighed and said, “My evening was fine, but my daddy had to sleep on the couch AGAIN last night!”