A funny conversation ensued between Paige and I recently. We’ve changed the comforter on our bed to a nice, thinner one, but for a while the comforter always seemed to end up much more on Paige’s side of the bed by morning than normal. Paige started a conversation by saying:
“I don’t know what it is about this comforter, but somehow it always ends up all on my side!”
And that was actually the end of the conversation as I a bit too caught up having a good chuckle. :)
Tonight my mom was visiting us, and she left as we were eating dinner.
“Bye, Mom!” I said.
“Bye, Mom!” Carson echoed. So that led to a little conversation on who was who’s mom.
Me: Mimi is my mom. And I’m your mom.
Carson: And I Annay’s mom.
Me: Hahaha. No, you’re Annie’s big brother.
Carson: [confused look and moment of silence] Who Annay’s mom?
I want applesauce.
Here you go, Carson. Here’s some applesauce.
My spoon dirty [sad face]
It’s just your cereal. Just lick it off.
My spoon diiiirrty! I need a new one! [near tears]
Josh and I went to the prom Valentine’s dance our stake put on. It was a blast! At least half the fun was assembling outfits from a trip to Value Village (a thrift store).
Dancing the night away: Priceless.