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My help comes from the Lord,
the Maker of Heaven and earth,
He will not let your foot slip-
He who watches over you will not slumber.
-Psalms 121:2,3

 
The ProgenyArdithSharonJasonDerek

Tuesday, February 28, 2006

When things seem murky......

 
....ask one of the kids to interpret

Me:  "Alright you guys...off the piano. I wanna play one o' my CD's."

Trevor:  "Do gwasslands, Mommy. Do gwasslands."

*blinks*

Me:  "Uh....'grasslands?'"

Trevor:  "Do gwass-lands!"

Ethan:  "He means 'Bluegrass,' Mommy."

*comes the dawn*

Me:  "Ohhhhh. Well, Bunny, that's what I was plannin' anyway."

(great minds think alike)

"Ahhhh, am a man--of constant sor-ROW, Ah've seen trou-ble all mah lahf....."

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Too funny!
the other Nancy

3/01/2006 03:10:00 PM  

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