So, just when I think the boy has outgrown his trouble-making stage he changes my mind.
Tonight I was upstairs helping Elijah clean his room when I hear Emmalee yell "Isaiah!" That is never good. I went down to find that he had dumped a bunch of different spices on the counter and stove top. Amanda says that I have to start asking him why he does these crazy things so someone (more her than me) can get some entertainment out of them.
Me: "Why did you make that mess?"
Isaiah: "It a sugar mess."
Me: "Why did you make a sugar mess?"
Isaiah: "I make dinner. It make Mommy sad?"
Me: "Yes."
Why am I such a mean Mommy to get mad at someone for just trying to make dinner?
Our house now smells like garlic salt. There are worse smells.
I don't have any pictures to show you. I think Emmalee sensed that I wasn't in such a great mood and immediately started cleaning it up. Emmalee says that we now need to go spice shopping.
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That is hilarious! I would go spice shopping. Sounds like a great idea!
How funny! :)
I love your Isaiah stories because I know what to look forward to with Gavin!!!! So glad we got to see you guys this summer. I meant to ask about Gracee's baptism too? Our nephew got baptized that same day and I meant to tell you that forever ago. Hope it went well!
Hey! I am so glad that you found my blog. I have been catching up on reading yours. Your kids are so cute and I can't believe how big they are. Well I hope we can stay in touch. Take care!!
Hi Rochelle.
I wanted to let you know that we changed our blog address. We wanted to take out our last name from the address. If you want to view our blog please go to http://bcfamilymemories.blogspot.com/.
Thanks,
Christina
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