Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Conversations with Zoe...
Ok, go ahead, make sure you sit all the way on the toilet, wipe and flush.
Ok, I will.
Upon her return...
Did you wipe?
Yes
Did you was your hands?
Um, probably no.
At least she's honest, right?
Thursday, September 10, 2009
Conversations with Zoe...
Yesterday I took my girl to the zoo. We started out in the children's farm (my least favorite). Zoe noticed the baby donkey nursing and says "Look mom, baby donkey drinking his mommy's pribates (privates)." I had nothing.
Now we're at the Hippos. They can't be found upstairs or down, and I really wasn't in the mood to go searching for them so I told Zoe they were in their bedroom taking a nap. She then proceeded to inform me that they were taking their nap, with their chap stick. ?? "Oh yeah?" I said. "Yes, they are taking a nap in their room with their chap stick." A few minutes later, "Mom? Hippos have chap stick?" I guess they do.
Last week my mom and I took a trip with Zoe to Dallas to visit the Ikea store. One evening at dinner (Freddy's) Zoe is enjoying her custard, stands up, spoon in hand and starts chanting "For ice cream, for ice cream." Someone had apparently told her the rhyme "You scream, I scream..." she screams "for ice cream!"
That's my girl. Never a dull moment.
Monday, May 11, 2009
Then & Now, a mostly pictures post
...this is now.
Monday, April 27, 2009
No outsmarting a 2 year old...
"More chocolate in there, please, mom?"
Saturday, April 25, 2009
Have I told you lately...
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Goodbye, Baby Job
Job 1:21: "Naked I came from my mother's womb, and naked I will depart. The Lord gave and the Lord has taken away; may the name of the Lord be praised."
Friday, January 16, 2009
A Little Bit of Chicken Fry
Chicken Fried
You know I like my chicken fried
Cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up
Well I`ve seen the sunrise
See the love in my woman`s eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother`s love
Well I was raised up beneath the shade of a Georgia pine
And that`s home you know
Sweet tea pecan pie and homemade wine
Where the peaches grow
And my house it`s not much to talk about
But it`s filled with love that`s grown in southern ground
And a little bit of chicken fried
Cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up
Well I`ve seen the sunrise
See the love in my woman`s eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother`s love
And its funny how it`s the simple things in life that mean the most
Not where you live or what you drive or the price tag on your clothes
There`s no dollar sign on a piece of mind this I`ve come to know
So if you agree have a drink with me
Raise you glasses for a toast
To a little bit of chicken fried
Cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up
Well I`ve seen the sunrise
See the love in my woman`s eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother`s love
I thank God for my life
And for the stars and stripes
May freedom forever fly, let it ring.
Salute the ones who died
The ones that give their lives so we don`t have to sacrifice
All the things we love
Like our chicken fried
Cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up
Well I`ve seen the sunrise
See the love in my woman`s eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother`s love
Monday, January 5, 2009
Glad to be home.
On another note, Christmas...
Went by way too quickly, but we had a great time. Zoe got her first trike, along with enough stickers to last her for years. It was fun watching she and her cousin Bridget play together. They're about 10 months apart, and finally have reached the age where they can actually play.
I hope all of you had a great Christmas and a wonderful, safe New Year! Here's to 2009.