Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take...
but by the moments that take our breath away...


Okay-I am soooo HORRIBLE at keeping in touch with people even though in most instances they live only a short drive away! Here is our way of keeping you up to date with our family. You know-just the everyday stuff....

SAY WHAT?

SAY WHAT?
The world according to "HANK"-as a 3 yr old...our GOOF........BALL
Bronson commented on how big Billy’s breakfast was. Saying he doesn’t need to eat that much. I explained he had a much bigger tummy. He has to eat more to fill it up. Bronson replies.... “And it is also VERY hairy!”

I hurry Bronson to get in his car seat because of a creepy looking man staring at me in the parking lot. When I give the reason why I want him to hurry he says, “Mama, he is staring at you because you are so pretty.” Awwwww!

“Have you ever been to Sleep America? I haven’t been there yet but I would like to go because they have hundreds of mattresses to choose from.”

“We don't say that word. It’s an ugly, yucky word” I said to Bronson after hearing him mutter ‘D*mn it’.
Bronson-"I need to say a prayer and tell Heavenly Father I’m
sorry."
Me-"That’s called repenting."
Bronson-"Daddy needs to do a lot of repenting cuz he always
says naughty words."

“I’m glad we don’t have tarantulas in our house cuz they would crawl up me and bite my tiny little eyebrows off!”

B- “You are pretty Mama. Except for those things all over
your face...moles, freckles? What are those things called?”
Me- “Zits?”
B- “Oh yeah. When you have zits all over your face it looks
pretty ugly.”

Bronson hears a girl say “Free Money”. He exclaims “Free money?! Doesn’t she know money is not free?” Why? I say. “Because free is not a number!”

“I wuv you more than a donut’s teeth”

BREATHTAKING (**pause "What's playin at our house**)

Saturday, December 15, 2007

Thankful for rain...

I LOVE THE RAIN!!
I love listening to it hit the roof in the middle of the night, i love watching it fall while eating breakfast, i love driving in rain, i love to go shopping while it rains, and I love watching my kids play in it. I remember as a child after a big rain my dad would take us across the street to the church parking lot and let us splash and swim, and ride out bikes through what seemed like waist deep water. It was like Christmas to pull out the rain boots, coats, and umbrellas out of the hall closet to go play! I loved pretending, I loved the imagination of it all!
During the last 2 weeks of rain Bronson has LIVED outside in it! Loving every second! This day he went through 6 different outfits, 3 coats, 3 pairs of shoes, finally resorting to shorts so "his pants wouldn't get wet". That lasted all of 2 minutes! Oh well, I loved watching him try to ride his bike while holding the umbrella, talk to the birds, play on the "soggy" tramp, and use his imagination. I remember these days well, i hope he will too.

1 comment:

AudyCamp said...

I LOVE LOVE LOVE the rain too!! These last couple days have been great!:)