We finally found the Christmas music channel in the car today. As soon as it came on, I started to sing along, loudly, in an attempt to cheer up the kids happy after a trip to the store.
Smith: "Mom. I just want to sit here and listen to the music in peace."
I keep singing.
Smith: "Um. That means I really don't want you to sing."
Okay. Point taken.
Thursday, December 4, 2008
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Progress
Smith: "Heavenly Father, please bless the nesportan (neosporin) that Mom put on my knee to get all the dirt and germs out quickly because it still really stings. Amen."
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