October 10, 2008
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Winter has begun. And it must be time to build that Ark
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Or borrow Pooh's umbrella which looks infinitely more fun!Yesterday Rob headed to run to work in a drizzle. Before he got there he ran in a MAJOR downpour with hail added to the mix. He was less then impressed.
Today we're headed to grocery shop. *boring* But Jeremiah's excited. LOL
You haven't lived until you've heard your son race down the hill in his big wheel and declare WICKED at the end of the race. Said son being 3. I'm still snickering about it. And kinda curious why he was attracted to that word.
And then there was the conversation at dinner Wednesday night where the kids were discussing the ages of people. And I gasped and announced I was 300 years old. The big kids of course immediately rolled there eyes at me, and continued on.
Jeremiah however gasped in return and says. "Dad's larger."
Rob and I looked at each other and started laughing. Rob observed. A man went to a store and bought a suit. He went to another store and bought two more suits. How many suits did the man buy? The answer? Six cats of course.
It makes just about as much sense as conversing with a three year old ya know.
Kids are goofy.
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They sure can be goofy!
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