I always insists Dane needs to hold my hand in the parking lot. This was today's conversation.
"Dane, you need to hold my hand."
"I'll hold my own hand." And then proceeded to clasp both hands together and walk to the car. Funny kid.
Sunday, May 23, 2010
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
cut the grass
Monday, March 29, 2010
Saturday, March 20, 2010
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
mac n cheese
Dane was eating mac n cheese for dinner. It wouldn't stay on the fork.
Tossing in the towel he announced "Mom, my mac n cheese is bugging me."
Tossing in the towel he announced "Mom, my mac n cheese is bugging me."
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
texting
Scary what dane's generation will encounter. He grabbed my phone and announced -
"I'm texting Cody."
Mind you, he's 2.
"I'm texting Cody."
Mind you, he's 2.
Monday, February 8, 2010
prayer
In the last couple of days Dane has been saying his own prayers. This was the prayer last night.
"Heavenly father, thank you day. Bless Bryan. Bless mommy. Bless daddy. Bless me. (Starts looking around the room) Bless Sammy. Bless my coat. Bless blanket."
By the time he got to coat I'd lost it. Paul then stepped in and helped him close the prayer or we might have been there all night.
His prayers usually consist of Thank you, Nemo. Thank you, Dori. Thank you, Marlin.
Sure do love that kid.
"Heavenly father, thank you day. Bless Bryan. Bless mommy. Bless daddy. Bless me. (Starts looking around the room) Bless Sammy. Bless my coat. Bless blanket."
By the time he got to coat I'd lost it. Paul then stepped in and helped him close the prayer or we might have been there all night.
His prayers usually consist of Thank you, Nemo. Thank you, Dori. Thank you, Marlin.
Sure do love that kid.
Monday, January 11, 2010
father son conversation
This is what over heard while cleaning up dishes.
"i'm watching daddy go pee pee... Good job, daddy!"
'Thanks Dane. I appreciate the encouragement."
"i'm watching daddy go pee pee... Good job, daddy!"
'Thanks Dane. I appreciate the encouragement."
frugal friend usa has started
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
learning to share
It's started. My two year old is throwing my lessons back in my face.
Dane loves to get into my purse. And he loves to get into my make up. Tonight Dane succeeded with both. First he grabbed my make-up. I took it away. Then he grabbed my purse. I tried to take it away. I had one strap and he had the other. In the middle of our tug of war, Dane looks up at me with his big brown eyes and says "Mommy, share?" And who says a two year old doesn't know what sharing means. Thanks for making me laugh, Dane. Love my boy!
Dane loves to get into my purse. And he loves to get into my make up. Tonight Dane succeeded with both. First he grabbed my make-up. I took it away. Then he grabbed my purse. I tried to take it away. I had one strap and he had the other. In the middle of our tug of war, Dane looks up at me with his big brown eyes and says "Mommy, share?" And who says a two year old doesn't know what sharing means. Thanks for making me laugh, Dane. Love my boy!
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