not this cute anymore!
We played Charades for FHE... only our kid-version of charades is that kind where you can say anything you want :) Ben drew out a piece of paper and confidently went up front. He pointed his finger and loudly scolded, "CLEAN YOUR ROOM!" Luke quickly guessed who Ben was impersonating = MOM.
When he sat down, Ben could see that he hurt my feelings, so he tried to comfort me. "Well, that's basically the only thing you say EVERYDAY." And I felt so much better. It's his fault, though. Just a few weeks ago he told me that if I had a messy house, I'd go straight to hell.
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
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Janet i just started following your blog. You are a hoot! I love your blogging tips. Thus the comment. I hope all is going well. I guess I am going to hell at the fault of my children, too. My house is a disaster. Christmas decorating has it's many hazards. Who knew eternal damnation was one of them. But who am I kidding? My house is a mess most times of the year.
So funny! I love your header, by the way. Those cute little men in those cute red pajamas. I love it!
Wow! Looks like I'm going straight to hell and taking my kiddos with me! We're all having a very hard time keeping our house clean lately. I think I'm too tired to care anymore (don't tell my Mom)
Mo-- HI! I want an invite to your blog... email me at janetleeshumway at gmail
fun to hear from you!
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