Gabe keeps eating snow. More specifically, the snow that falls off my children's boots when they come inside. From taking care of the chickens. Which requires walking through a lot of chicken ****. (Saying that may have been a reason I agreed they could have chickens. I haven't actually said it, yet. Out loud, anyway. What's my problem??) Anyway, I decided to gather up some fresh snow for him to try out. He liked it. So I set out the winter wear box, to see what would happen. He threw on a girlie hat, some gloves, and tried to go out the door. I helped him with the rest, changed his hat (after Autumn & i giggled a while), put on my own stuff & we went out together. He loves balls. A world covered with ball-making material...heaven! Too cute.
p.s. Somehow, i deleted the really cute pictures while trying to upload them on the computer. At least i have some documentation though, right??
That is a darling picture! And too funny about the chicken ******. You make me laugh!
ReplyDeleteI am pretty confident that our other sisters don't read your blog, so I will tell you that your "chicken ****" confession made you my favorite sister. If they are reading, I don't even take it back because why the crap do they read your blog and not mine?
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you have such low standards, Eve. :)
ReplyDeleteYa- I think Clayton and I would pay good money to hear you say that. And we are a little disappointed that you changed his hat. But I guess that is one of the reasons you are a good parent. Gabe will be well adjusted where as our kids might have "issues".
ReplyDeleteAwesome tale - you are a fabulous story teller/blogger. Wish we could have seen the "really cute pics". Glad you are still enjoying the white stuff!
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