Precious

Taylor was strapped in her car seat reading her "Princes Bible". My mom leaned down to kiss her bye and asked her "Taylor, what does the Bible say?" She responded with "Jesus Loves Me!!"

Yes!!...we must be doing something right :)

Morgan has a bad habit of scratching his forehead when he's tired. So last night he had some scratch marks on his head. Taylor gasped and said "Oh mommy Morgan has a boo-boo" So, I asked her how he got them. Of course the only logical explanation was "Hannah"

We've included Hannah in our nightly prayers!

Corn-ball

Yes, Taylor is putting candy corn in-between her toes and eating them

My men

Dinner time

Here's what I get to enjoy while I'm trying to cook. All of this occurred within a 30 minute time frame!


Aren't Princesses cute while picking their nose? We're working on this one everyone, just bare with us












Dancing and singing the alphabet song in her "pretty dress"





































Screaming "Mommy Mommy Mommy"













Taylor on her bike, naked of course with a pack-pack



























Deciding she needs to watch Lion King












making Morgan laugh or making him nervous...can't tell

I gave Morgan sweet potatoes for the first time...he loved them!! Taylor felt she needed to help out feeding him, with the occassional bite for herself too!

More Blame

Taloyr saw a boo-boo on Marks leg last night so she said "Daddy you got a boo-boo?" He said yes then looked over at me and winked and asked her "How did daddy get his boo-boo?" Taylor said "Hannah!!"

Of course...we should have known :)

Conversations

Taylor got sent to the office on Friday at school for pinching. So Mark and I talked to her about it.
Us: Where did you get that welp on your leg?
Tay: Hannah bit me (a girl at school)
Us: Who did you pinch today?
Tay: HANNAH!! (she said this as if we should have known!)
*Since then she has blamed every boo-boo on her body on Hannah

Taylor learns a Bible verse every month at school so we were going over it with her at dinner
Us: Let the
Tay: Let the
Us: little children
Tay: little children
Us: Come to me
Tay: Buuurrrpppp!
*So very lady like isn't it?

2:00 in the morning and I feel this tug on my side of the bed
Tay: Mommy (very hushed)
Me: Yes sweetie
Tay: I need chocolate milk please
Me: Sweetie we don't have any chocolate milk
Tay: I need chocolate milk ( a little louder)
Me: Honey we are out of milk
Tay: CHOCOLATE MILK CHOCOLATE MILK CHOCOLATE MILK.....
*So I did what I'm sure my parents did to me...I go get juice in a cup and tell her it's chocolate milk :)