Isaiah:
Praying, "And God for the war. There may be only one or two, but help them. Give them the nodaledge, the nodaledge to know"
Comes out of school the other day with just the hood from his winter coat on, no coat, just the bright orange hood...cocked to one side and smiling that great Isaiah smile. Too cute!
Emma:
Connor had come over to play, "I lub Connor and am going to marry him someday" (he then did something Emma didn't like) She yelled "stop right now!" and turned to me and said "He's bad, but I still lub him and am going to marry him."
Told Mrs. Richardson her tire was flat and needed air...it was her basketball.
I'm trying to keep these things written for you and them.
It's really cold here, but no snow. The guys went skunk hunting at our barn two nights ago. We HAD (yes, they are dead) a mom and two babies living in the old barn. After scaring Napoleon and Doc half to death they were eliminated.
Am loving reading all your teammates blogs and getting a picture of what your travels and life are like. Some have me crying and others have me laughing. Oh, and I'll be sure to send Napoleon your condolences after being a party to one of his "brothers" demise. Did you actually help with the cleaning? Emma still won't eat anything we call meat (hotdogs are exempt, of course, since they are just dogs!?) after seeing Blake's deer carcass and me helping clean up the entrails. She simply looked at the carcass and stated "I won't ever eat meat again".
Love you!
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
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