Four-year-old Christopher: "Mommy, fank you for all my Valentine presents! I am just frilled wif everyfing!"
Wednesday, February 13, 2013
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
Already Knew That
Yesterday in science, we studied cartilaginous fish. First we talked about sharks; then we talked about rays, including stingrays. Suddenly Christopher piped up: "Nemo's teacher was a ray. He was their school bus, too."
How about that? Who knew? So I said, "Well, I guess you don't even need this lesson then, do you?"
"No," Christopher answered. "We already know all about rays."
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How about that? Who knew? So I said, "Well, I guess you don't even need this lesson then, do you?"
"No," Christopher answered. "We already know all about rays."
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Friday, February 8, 2013
Thursday, February 7, 2013
It's in His Blood
Wednesday, February 6, 2013
Where Did the Time Go?
My sweet, bubbly, precious baby girl is gone...
but in her place is an intelligent, well-spoken, imaginative, creative tween.
Why can't I have both of them at the same time?
but in her place is an intelligent, well-spoken, imaginative, creative tween.
Why can't I have both of them at the same time?
Monday, January 28, 2013
Remembering...
On September 11, 2011 -- the tenth anniversary of the 9/11 terrorist attacks on the United States -- Chet told the children we were going to go downstairs and watch the 9/11 news coverage that evening.
Sarabeth's response: "9/11 is just about murderers being murderful. Do you think God wants you to watch that? There's nothing godly about that!"
Christopher's response: "It's history, Sarabeth. We have to know history. Daddy, when are we going downstairs to watch 9 to 11?"
Sarabeth's response: "9/11 is just about murderers being murderful. Do you think God wants you to watch that? There's nothing godly about that!"
Christopher's response: "It's history, Sarabeth. We have to know history. Daddy, when are we going downstairs to watch 9 to 11?"
Saturday, January 26, 2013
From the Heart
Sarabeth, at eight years old, getting out of bed late at night, coming downstairs to find me.... "Mommy, I'm having emotions. I want to sit down at the table with you and tell you about some of my feelings."
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