Sunday, July 03, 2005

Sunday Afternoon July 3rd

Well, we are home from church and the choas begins. The fight over chocolate chip cookies leftover from yesterday is getting old! But Chloe's LEGO doggie makes up for the frustration...
Baby on the way is 17 weeks now and I "might" be feeling some movement. Pretty exciting.
Gotta go fix lunch for the clan now...

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

ALWAYS eat the rest of the chocolate chip cookies after the kids have gone to bed. It teaches them not to assume that things will be the same when they wake up and increases their flexibility in dealing with their crushed little dreams. Put the ointment back into disappointment!!!
Wasn't in the Famous prophet Amos that warned up about not going to bed without making sure no cookie is left between you?
Ha! Get it? Amos? Cookies? Famous Amos? Oh, have you ever... You know, you're supposed to stop me before I make an ass out of myself like this.

Anonymous said...

ALWAYS eat the rest of the chocolate chip cookies after the kids have gone to bed. It teaches them not to assume that things will be the same when they wake up and increases their flexibility in dealing with their crushed little dreams. Put the ointment back into disappointment!!!
Wasn't it the Famous prophet Amos that warned us about not going to bed without making sure no cookie is left between you?
Ha! Get it? Amos? Cookies? Famous Amos? Oh, have you ever... You know, you're supposed to stop me before I make an ass out of myself like this.

Anonymous said...

That was just to see if y'all were paying attention. Any questions?

Anonymous said...

Did they eat Chloe's LEGO doggie?

Anonymous said...

"Wasn't it the Famous prophet Amos that warned us about not going to bed without making sure no cookie is left between you?"

WITHOUT making sure? I guess that's what you guys did in the first place, huh? Guess I should've written BEFORE.

Then again I guess I should've been a missionary, what with all this spirituality and junk that I have going for me, but I didn't. Now where did I leave that bottle of scotch I was working on?