“Where’s Bill?” This morning after she woke up and didn’t see her grandfather like the last several mornings.
“Let’s go on the jumpaline.” The trampoline, her favorite pastime.
“Mom you have to cry like this, Waaaaagh, Waagh, you want to mom?” She loves when I fake cry.
“Jesus is not helping” When I told her Jesus could help her not to be scared at night.
“Making a mess” When I asked her what she was doing this morning while I was in the garden picking beans.
Now, just in case everyone is breathlessly wondering what I got Gene for his Birthday:
I played it safe. And got him a gift card. To Circuit City. Where he can choose a toy. He said he’ll probably go with the Ipod. To save our Cd’s. They are always getting scratched. We don’t know why. I say it’s the drywall dust. He says not. I say what then? He says nothing. Short sentences are fun. Well, that was just a tiny update. I have to go. Tomorrow we are going to Ohio. For a week.