I wasn't there when this happened today, but I guess the story was that during your non-nap time today, you decided to get out of bed (not an uncommon occurrence) and then proceeded to snatch the pens from my bucket on the upper shelf and graffiti all over yourself and then Jeremiah. It supposedly looked like a sleeve tattoo on your arm and then make-up on your eyelids and cheeks, and a similar look for Jeremiah.
The stories never end with you child!
Friday, July 16, 2010
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Talking Hope
In the car ride home from Big Bear yesterday Hope was mothering Jeremiah and started telling him how she wasn't going to talk to him because he had ripped a book and was in trouble. Then for the next 20 minutes she proceeded to tell him how she wasn't going to talk to him...but never actually stopped talking! Classic Hope!
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