We have hams for children. That's what Lovey calls them - hams. They are so funny! Rebecca wanted to play on our bed after church on Sunday, which is not unusual. But what was unusual was that she did not want to change her clothes. She put on her hat (hand-me-down from Reese) and pranced around on our bed. She unloaded the diaper bag and pulled out a favorite book, "Dear Zoo," and started to read, especially loving the camel because, "he's grumpy."
Ahh, sweet children. And they're mine!
While I was convincing Rebecca to change her clothes, Lovey made them a snack. Peanut butter spread on Ritz crackers. The girls haven't shown an interest in peanut butter before, but they ate it up Sunday. Baby Becs has peanut butter dripping off her chin; and Mary-Gail is kicked back relaxing as she licks the peanut butter from her cracker. What hams!
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
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