first things first: we are sick. hudson and will have the funk (nasty noses, nasty eyes, coughs, etc.), hatch and i are getting something, and anna is congested. please pray for Jesus to heal us and to PROTECT anna from getting what the boys have!
I MUST go to bed, but I have given myself 3 minutes to write this post so that I don’t forget . . . (You’ll have to wait for pictures!)
The following things have been overheard in our house recently:
“Please move your saw. It is too close to Anna’s head.”
“I sorry, Anna. I kick you. I sorry. I sorry, Anna. I kick you. I kick you. I sorry!”
“You just threw a block at Anna’s head. Please go and tell her you are sorry.”
“More Anna, Mommy! More peek Anna! More see Anna!”
“MORE TICKLE BUTTON!” {translation: more belly button!}
“Murphy is not going to eat your chair. I promise. Please stop crying.”
“Anna sad. I help her. Anna paci {paci being shoved into the face of a sleeping baby} . . . she need dis.”
“What dat Mommy? Poopy on sofa? ohh, pooopy! What dat? What Mommy doin? What Anna doin?” {yes, anna pooped on the sofa about 3 minutes before we were supposed to be leaving for church!}
“Thank you Jesus, baby Anna.”
Okay, here’s one picture to hold you over . . .
And to all . . . a good night. :)
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