February 07, 2007

And When They Don't Play Nicely...

The stories of my children not playing nicely could certainly fill as many volumes as the happy stories, but they are usually best left forgotten.

Once in awhile, it is more fun to write them down. Today, I was cooing over the baby, and I said to the four year old that her little brother was so sweet, we really should keep him. To which she immediately replied, "Oh yes. Let's keep him and sell The Seven Year Old!"


That Four Year Old! She's a sharp one. May the Lord help you to stay at least one step ahead of her!

Posted by: angie at February 7, 2007 07:00 PM

Kids are so funny! There are lots of things I wish I could forget, but so many, many things I hope I can remember forever.

Posted by: qtpies7 at February 10, 2007 06:23 PM