Well, last week was a bust, as you can tell by my silence. No time for anything. Had a couple of posts started but never finished them. Busy homeschooling, Jonalyn's therapy, Brian to the orthodontist, work, and a weekend scrapbook marathon. More on all that later.
Time for a Monday memory. The funny things kids say. When Brian was 3, he loved watching Veggie Tales. He could watch those videos all day, every day. He had every word of every episode memorized. He loved to sing the theme song. But he had some trouble with the letter V. So he'd sing, at the top of his lungs, mind you, "Beggie Taaales, Beggie Taaales, Beggies Taaales, Beggie Tales!" We were building our house at the time and we did all the painting and staining ourselves. Brian and I spent many hours here and had some wonderful conversations. Oh, how I long for those days again! Anyway, one day we got talking about hospitals. But he always said hopsital. I'm so sorry I every corrected him on that.
What I remember from Alyssa was when she prayed the Lord's Prayer every night before bed. "Our Father...Thy kingdom come, I will be done"!
Jonalyn is full of kidisms. Her latest: Yesterday, like every day, she asked where we were going. I told her we were going to church. She pipes up, "Gas in the car?" Yeah, with all the miles I've been putting on my van lately, I've been going to the gas station a lot :)
Leave me a comment. I'd love to hear some of your "kidisms".