Mommy: So, before you came to earth, we all lived with Heavenly Father and Heavenly Mother--
Eric: Hey, who's Heavenly Mother?
Mommy: She's your Heavenly Mother, the mother of your spirit, just like Heavenly Father is your Heavenly Father.
Eric: Oh! Like Mary, right?
Mommy: No, Mary was Jesus' earthly mom, but she's not your Heavenly Mother.
Eric: Then what's her name?
Mommy: Um, we don't know exactly. We just know she's our Heavenly Mother.
Eric: Oh, because she and Heavenly Father are divorced, right?
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Eric: Dear Heavenly Father, we grateful for playing pick-up-sticks and for surprises and for chicken nuggets and thankful that Mia could eat peanut butter and thankful for Madame Blueberry and Mommy and, and, and....
(eyes tightly closed and arms folded, Eric stands up and begins madly jigging in place)
thankful that we can dance really fast like this.
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Eric: Mercie! You cannot sing "I Hope They Call Me On a Mission" with me because you are a girl!
Mercie: MOM! Eric told me that when I grow up I can't be a missionary because I'm a girl.
Mommy: That's not true. Girls can be missionaries if they want to.
Eric: Well, she's only going on a pink mission, then. Boys go on blue missions and girls go on pink missions. The end.
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Mom: CHILDREN!!! It's not reverent or respectful to booty-shake during a prayer! If you want to dance, wait 'till we're done with family prayer!
(children wait out the prayer, as reverently as a 6, 5, and 4-times-2 year old can).
Mom: ....Amen.
Children: Oh yeah, oh yeah, WE LOVE JESUS!!! WE LOVE TO DANCE FOR JESUS! JESUS LOVES US SHAKING OUR BOOTY FOR HIM!! OH YEAH! OH YEAH! DANCING, DANCING, DANCING, WAVE YOUR ARMS, SHAKE YOUR LEGS, MOVE YOUR BOOTY 'CAUSE WE LOVE JESUS!!!
Call me sacrilegeous, but I think Jesus grins every time my kiddos start workin' it in His praise.
"Living with small children is like being pecked to death by ducks." --Anon. Musings of one particular and pecked-upon mommy. Frequent topics in this blog? The joys and daily realities of parenting, adoption, faith, family life, career building, and surviving it all with lots of hugs and laughter. Life is never dull at our house. Quack-quack! All posts are copyright protected and may not be reproduced in any form without written permission.
Monday, November 16, 2009
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Why He's My Favorite Boy
Eric: "Hey, it's a magic wand! Poof! I turned you into a beautiful princess! Wait--you already WERE a beautiful princess-mommy! I didn't even need a wand!"
I think he's preparing now for his high school harem.
I think he's preparing now for his high school harem.
Sunday, November 08, 2009
Advice:
Monday, November 02, 2009
Thanksgiving Traditions
Somewhat unexpectedly the kids are going to be with me on Thanksgiving. Since I a.) don't have it in me to do the big dinner thing this year, and b.) want to make the most of a whole, entire day at home with my kids, I told the kids that this year for Thanksgiving we'd start a new tradition called "You-can-each-choose-one-thing-to-make-for-Thanksgiving-dinner-and-Mommy-will-help-you-make-it-all-by-yourself."
Mommy didn't think this one out very well. Here is our Thanksgiving Day Menu:
Mac & Cheese (Grace)
Ramen Noodles (Mia)
Hot Chocolate (Mercie)
Doughnuts (Eric)
I tried to steer them toward more traditional choices, but I was reminded that I'd said they could choose. Okay-dokey.
If anyone needs more starchy carbs to round out Thanksgiving Day feasting, apparently you can just stop by our house.
Mommy didn't think this one out very well. Here is our Thanksgiving Day Menu:
Mac & Cheese (Grace)
Ramen Noodles (Mia)
Hot Chocolate (Mercie)
Doughnuts (Eric)
I tried to steer them toward more traditional choices, but I was reminded that I'd said they could choose. Okay-dokey.
If anyone needs more starchy carbs to round out Thanksgiving Day feasting, apparently you can just stop by our house.
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