Sunday, August 29, 2010

One for the Grands

Who stole my baby?

He really wanted to wear this to school on a non-Halloween day. He negotiated the arm warmers and the monkey backpack (under his regular backpack), I got the horns, boots, and air pump. Can't ride the viking ship to class, either... gotta draw the line somewhere!


Davis said the family prayer tonight. He definitely has the intonation and the spirit of prayer, but all we understand is "Josie," "Jesus," "church,""school," and "amen."His speech has improved tons and we thought we would all say a prayer to encourage him. When it was Daddy's turn, Davis came over to Eric's ear and repeated everything Eric said in a very close, loud whisper. When it was my turn, Davis came over, lifted my hair from the side of my face, and commenced whispering a very sweet but unintelligible prayer into my ear. It tickled like crazy. And Eric's silent, torso-bouncing laugh didn't help either.