Thursday, April 05, 2012


At dinner last week, B stood up in his chair and tossed a cloth napkin into the air, flinging orange peels and wedges all over the table and the floor.  He was scolded and told not to do this again.

He immediately began to reload, cheerfully explaining "I'm making planets!"

"He's making planets" I pointed out to my husband.

"How do you argue with that?" he mused.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

It's such a shame God short-changed your kids in the creativity, spunkiness, and cuteness departments!


Love you! And them!