The boys are so good at saying please and thank you, but Kellan has been forgetting lately. I told him he's 5 1/2 now and I shouldn't have to remind him to be polite. He looked at me with his pathetic 'I can get away with anything when I make this face at Mom' face and said, "Mom! It's hard for me to remember to say thank you because I only have ONE memory!!!"...
Camden is so inquisitive and I love it because he's so smart and curious. One day though, it was a little much with the questions. I finally said (nicely as could be), "Oh Camden James, you are just full of questions today!" He responded, "But Mom! I'm just a boy who wants to know everything!"...
In the car, the boys and I were singing the "who stole the cookie from the cookie jar" song. Camden said, "Kellan stole the cookie from the cookie jar". Instead of the "who me"? normal reply, Kellan said, "Yummy cookies!"
I am so proud of Camden. He has a watch and he can actually tell time on it. I don't think I could tell time until I was 23 1/2, but that's beside the point. Camden announced, "I'm the boss because I have a watch." To which Kellan dramatically replied, "I haven't been the boss in years ago!"...
Another watch story since this has been consuming our lives for the last few days. Early early in the morning, Camden announced "My watch says it's time to wake up!". Kellan looked down at his hand and said, "My hand says it's time to wake up"...
Camden was so happy and proud of himself. He was going on and on about since he was born first, he made me a mother, and everyone Grandparents, Great Grandparents, Uncles, Aunts, etc. He was so excited about this I worried that Kellan would get jealous. Then Kellan happily announced, "I'm so glad I got to meet you all!". I never have to worry about my cow being jealous of his competitive bro. He's a happy go lucky free spirited march to the beat of who knows what drum kinda kid.
My Boys
Thursday, September 29, 2016
Tuesday, September 6, 2016
September 6th, 2016
Just got done with lunch duty at school today. I don't know how teachers do this all day. I'm exhausted!
We had just woken up this morning and this was Kellan and my conversation;
Kellan: Mom? We used to be babies and now we're 5 and 6.
Me: I know! You're growing up so fast!
Kellan: And when I'm 18, I'll be an adult
Me: You're right, Kellan! You're so smart!
Kellan: And when I'm 16 I can have my own phone!
Me: (Crawl back into bed and try to start the day over...)
I asked Kellan if he knew who Michelle Obama was. He immediately, and matter of factly responded, "my dentist"...
We were at Mass, and the priest happened to mention the Pope. Kellan looked at me and asked if the priest was the "Hoke". I told him no. He asked if the "Hoke" was in Heaven. I replied, "no, he's here on Earth". Then Kellan sat up and quickly looked all around the Church and asked if the "Hoke" was there...
While packing, I labeled one of the boxes "misc". Not because I don't know how to spell the full word, but because that's what all the kids are saying nowadays. The boys happened to open the box when I wasn't looking, and found all sorts of fun things to play with. I kept asking where they were getting this stuff. They both replied, "from the music box!". After following those scamps, I realized they thought 'misc' spelled 'music'. They still ask where the music box is...
Camden weighed in at 36lbs at his Dr. appointment!
We were watching a kids show, and the character said to, "stay in school". Kellan immediately began cracking up and said, "It's nighttime! We're not in school!"...
The boys were sound asleep. All of the sudden I heard Camden talking. I bent down to hear what he was saying in his sleep. It went like this;
(Laughter, followed by belly laughter) "Is Kellan in trouble? (pause) Oh cool!" (More laughter)
The boys and I in the car;
Me: I smell rain
Camden: I smell grass
Kellan: I smell a milkshake
I am so happy that Camden is a huge football fan. We were talking about how we wanted this one team to win because they're the underdogs. Camden processed this then asked, why do we want to cheer for the 'behind puppies' again?
Kellan woke up and told me that he had a bad dream, but he prayed to God to take it away, and God did! Then he grinned and said, "He's a good Guy!"
We had just woken up this morning and this was Kellan and my conversation;
Kellan: Mom? We used to be babies and now we're 5 and 6.
Me: I know! You're growing up so fast!
Kellan: And when I'm 18, I'll be an adult
Me: You're right, Kellan! You're so smart!
Kellan: And when I'm 16 I can have my own phone!
Me: (Crawl back into bed and try to start the day over...)
I asked Kellan if he knew who Michelle Obama was. He immediately, and matter of factly responded, "my dentist"...
We were at Mass, and the priest happened to mention the Pope. Kellan looked at me and asked if the priest was the "Hoke". I told him no. He asked if the "Hoke" was in Heaven. I replied, "no, he's here on Earth". Then Kellan sat up and quickly looked all around the Church and asked if the "Hoke" was there...
While packing, I labeled one of the boxes "misc". Not because I don't know how to spell the full word, but because that's what all the kids are saying nowadays. The boys happened to open the box when I wasn't looking, and found all sorts of fun things to play with. I kept asking where they were getting this stuff. They both replied, "from the music box!". After following those scamps, I realized they thought 'misc' spelled 'music'. They still ask where the music box is...
Camden weighed in at 36lbs at his Dr. appointment!
We were watching a kids show, and the character said to, "stay in school". Kellan immediately began cracking up and said, "It's nighttime! We're not in school!"...
The boys were sound asleep. All of the sudden I heard Camden talking. I bent down to hear what he was saying in his sleep. It went like this;
(Laughter, followed by belly laughter) "Is Kellan in trouble? (pause) Oh cool!" (More laughter)
The boys and I in the car;
Me: I smell rain
Camden: I smell grass
Kellan: I smell a milkshake
I am so happy that Camden is a huge football fan. We were talking about how we wanted this one team to win because they're the underdogs. Camden processed this then asked, why do we want to cheer for the 'behind puppies' again?
Kellan woke up and told me that he had a bad dream, but he prayed to God to take it away, and God did! Then he grinned and said, "He's a good Guy!"
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