November 19, 2013
For Traveling Daddy
Took a photo durning family snuggle time to send to you.
Garrett wanted one of his beard.
Audrey one of her foot.
Garrett wanted one of his beard.
Audrey one of her foot.
November 18, 2013
November 15, 2013
November 12, 2013
November 7, 2013
November 5, 2013
Sunny Day
Checked the work box at school and found that Garrett had written his first word, "sunny!"
He also wrote his name, he's the second line. His buddy Matthew wrote the top line.
November 4, 2013
Get to work, Chef!
Audrey walked to her chair first thing this morning and said, "breh-fasss momma!" And proceeded to climb up and wait.
October 31, 2013
October 30, 2013
October 29, 2013
Cheese!
Today was picture day at school. After dinner Garrett said he was setting up a camera. He put the red "camera" on a chair and proceeded to line up all the other cars and trucks. Once they were positioned the way he wanted he walked to the camera truck, said "big smiles," and made a clicking sound when he pushed down on it.
October 28, 2013
October 18, 2013
Let's do the time warp again...
G, referencing some toys we were playing with: it was a terrible accident. Did you see it?
Me: No! When did it happen?
G: Oh, I think it was in the sixteen-eightys.
October 17, 2013
garrett quote
do you know what trees have acorns?
"acorn tree"
no. where do we live?
"oakland"
is there a tree that has some words like where we live?
"yeah - an oklahoma tree"
"acorn tree"
no. where do we live?
"oakland"
is there a tree that has some words like where we live?
"yeah - an oklahoma tree"
October 14, 2013
It's hard to argue with that...
"Garrett, please don't walk around with milk. Come back to the table and sit down to drink it."
I can't see him and all I get is silence from his room.
"Garrett."
From around the corner I hear, "Yeah, but I'm not supposed to walk around with milk."
October 12, 2013
October 11, 2013
October 9, 2013
October 2, 2013
October 1, 2013
Minding my own business...
So today when I picked Garrett up from school I arrived and gave him a 2 minute warning. While sitting there waiting, a little girl came up to me.
"Hi Grace. How's it going?" I asked.
"What are those red dots on your face?"
"Uhh. They are called pimples. Thanks for asking."
Effing kids.
A Letter To BeBe
From Garrett:
Vgggksiduxuuddjuh udidjd'yvygfjqjyhyoigh gcbloygyhdrhwjdudyhhghhg
Garrett
Dear bebe
I love you
Garrett
(He typed this himself with me sounding out the letters)
Vgggksiduxuuddjuh udidjd'yvygfjqjyhyoigh gcbloygyhdrhwjdudyhhghhg
Garrett
Dear bebe
I love you
Garrett
(He typed this himself with me sounding out the letters)
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