Last week I sent my kids out onto the front porch to wait for my sister and her kids to come. I was finishing making dinner in the kitchen when I heard this...
Dallin: "They're not here yet, but a big box is"
Brooke: "Who-Buddy it from?"
Dallin: "I don't know...I can't read."
Brooke: "Who-Buddy can?"
Dallin: "Mom can 'cause she's 15."
I love listing in on their conversations. The box turned out to be speakers that Doug ordered for our computer. Later that night my mom called to thank the kids for a post card they sent. I asked Brooke if she wanted to talk to Nana and she was so excited to talk. She thanked my mom for the package and then asked me, "What did she give us? Me not member what was in that box." I guess any box that comes to the house she assumes is for her and is from Nana!
4 weeks ago
3 comments:
haha! They're so funny!
I love your blog, Jen, and am so glad things are going well in New Mexico though we miss you here! Enjoy the rest of your summer:)
Your kids' conversations crack me up!!
Oh and I responded to the comment you made in my blog but wasn't sure if you would see it. (Haha, I love that you have experienced all of that too! By the look of your blog, you are loving N.M.. Moving can be tough so I' glad you like it there. When are you coming to Omaha again? Oh, and now I'm curious about the crunch cone, I'll have to try it:))
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