One day last week I needed to do something important on the computer, so I got crayons and coloring books out for James and Wesley. I sat down to type my reasons for NOT wanting to be on jury duty for THREE months (THREE MONTHS!) and I heard Wesley snapping crayons. "I break it!" over and over! He wouldn't stop, so I jumped up and took the crayon box away. I sat back down and Wesley began chucking the crayon bits he had by him all over the kitchen! THIS is why I can't be on jury duty, people.
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James has been sick with an upset tummy all day. Tonight he was laying on my floor while we watched some show on sewer systems as I nursed Eden. He asked me, "Mom, do you like tall worlds?" I made him repeat himself a few times. I was not sure what he was saying.
"Oh, tall worlds? Like, cities??"
"yeah. I don't like them."
"OHhhh. Yes, I like cities."
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James tells me regularly, "I love you, Mom. I love you foyeveh and eveh."
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I am Reagan's new den leader for Wolf Cub Scouts. I came downstairs wearing my scout shirt for the first time today and the kids laughed at me. "You look weird, Mom!"
I said, "I am Akela Hawks."
They still thought I was weird.
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The other day while I was helping Wesley say the blessing on the food, he was repeating my every word I said so well. (He is talking better and better. It is so fun!) I decided to have him bless each person in the family by name. When I said, "Please bless Wesley." He repeated, "Please bless Mom."
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Other things Wesley says:
Stop it Bradley! (He always calls Brad by his full name and we don't know where he picked it up. So funny)
Bradley is coming!
I want peanut butter.
I yuv you.
Read a book!
DADDY!!
I want moye peese.
Me do it.
I want to see. (usually after I take a photo of him.)
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Reagan bore a sweet testimony in Sacrament meeting this month. It was tender and heartfelt. He began with , "Hello. I know Jesus is the Savior. I know Joseph Smith was a true prophet. I know He died for me." It was touching, but I think we should work on the order he states things.
