Sunday, December 19, 2010

bedtime stories

A: (after tucking B in and leaving the room) I HEAR YOU BEEN TICKLING MY SON.
R: I DO NOT KNOW WHAT YOU ARE TALKING ABOUT.
A: I AM GOING TO HAVE TO POUND YOU!
R: I GUESS I WILL HAVE TO LIVE WITH THAT. AND BRING IT ON.
A: (claps hands very hard)
R: OOOH!
B: (from the bedroom, giggles hysterically)
A: (claps hands very hard)
R: OWWWW!
B: (from the bedroom, giggles hysterically)
A: (quietly) We might be starting a bad habit, but his giggles melt my heart.

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B: Dear Jesus, please help us to sell the condo and help Mom when she's in Hawaii so I can have a brother and a sister. Amen.
R: AMEN.

3 comments:

Noel said...

Amen. And help DAD. He forgot that very important part.

Crystal Young said...

They're both praying for twins?

lanerdoo said...

I'm pretty sure neither of you need help... your uterus on the other hand, I'll be praying for her :)