Yep... someday I've got to write that book about my kids and their quirks! Because they are a constant source of amusement for me. And long after they've moved on, I want to remember the funny little things they said, once upon a time when they were my babies!
This evening I'm trying to settle Brooklynn down to nurse and then to sleep. But everyone is still buzzing with post-dinner energy bursts, so I tell my older three to run off and play somewhere else until I've put Brooklynn to bed. They continue to hover noisily. Suddenly Alex covers his eyes and starts counting loudly to ten. Kirstin and Connor bolt in different directions, in search of the perfect hiding spots. The house is quiet.
"Thank you, Alex," I say, smiling.
"What?" He says with mock innonence. "I'm not playing!" And he settles himself on the couch beside me.
3 comments:
Pretty smart kid!
Smart little man you have there!!
Oh my goodness, I burst out laughing!! I love this so much!!!
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