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Sunday, November 28, 2010
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Sunday, November 7, 2010
Fourteen
Can you believe I have a fourteen year old?
Really, where has it gone?
Sweet story for you- The girls and I were out for our weekly Walmart grocery trip. Paige had wandered off to look at something else as I got into a conversation with one of the employees. She told me of her 15 month old son, and then asked me how many children I had. I got the typical "Six!? Are you even old enough to have six?" response. "How old is your oldest?" It was the day after Paige's birthday, and I hadn't gotten used to saying I had a fourteen year old yet. "thir- uh, fourteen." "Is this your oldest?" She asked, pointing to Courtney. "No, she's my second oldest. My oldest is over there."
"Oh," she laughed, "She's your child? I thought she was your friend." Of course, this tickled me. So on our way home, I told her the story... "And she thought we were friends."
"Well," Paige said. "we are friends."
Really, where has it gone?
Sweet story for you- The girls and I were out for our weekly Walmart grocery trip. Paige had wandered off to look at something else as I got into a conversation with one of the employees. She told me of her 15 month old son, and then asked me how many children I had. I got the typical "Six!? Are you even old enough to have six?" response. "How old is your oldest?" It was the day after Paige's birthday, and I hadn't gotten used to saying I had a fourteen year old yet. "thir- uh, fourteen." "Is this your oldest?" She asked, pointing to Courtney. "No, she's my second oldest. My oldest is over there."
"Oh," she laughed, "She's your child? I thought she was your friend." Of course, this tickled me. So on our way home, I told her the story... "And she thought we were friends."
"Well," Paige said. "we are friends."
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Monday, November 1, 2010
Here ya go, Michelle
I told you I had a snake attack picture featuring Jacob. Well, it's kind of attacking. OK, it's wriggling for it's life, but it's Jacob, anyway.
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