Hubba Doo? Yes. These were my daughter's words for "I Love You." My son would always say "I you." Precious words from precious children.
Friday, February 13, 2009
Conversations with a 9 year old...
HubbaDood: You know what makes me feel good in the summer? Me: What? HubbaDood: When Daddy cuts the grass. I like to smell it. Me: I cut the grass too. HubbaDood: But it smells better when Daddy cuts it. You only cut on shady days.
Way to go hubbamom. I'm gonna need you to step it up a notch and get out there in the son so you too can be admired for your ability to make the grass smell good. Did you mention to him that your smell is better than dads when you "cut the cheese"?
Don't you just love it when Daddy does things better? Your kiddos are so lucky to have a daddy and a mommy that does so many things right, including making the grass smell good! I finally found your blog again and I am soooooo happy; now I can keep up with one of my favorite people and family. Check out my blog that I just started. rhondajcox.blogspot.com I am writing about my life as a grandmother! Can you believe it!
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Way to go hubbamom. I'm gonna need you to step it up a notch and get out there in the son so you too can be admired for your ability to make the grass smell good. Did you mention to him that your smell is better than dads when you "cut the cheese"?
You are soooo "cheesey"! :)
Don't you just love it when Daddy does things better? Your kiddos are so lucky to have a daddy and a mommy that does so many things right, including making the grass smell good! I finally found your blog again and I am soooooo happy; now I can keep up with one of my favorite people and family. Check out my blog that I just started. rhondajcox.blogspot.com I am writing about my life as a grandmother! Can you believe it!
Rhonda - You're not old enough to be a grandma! I'm so glad you found me again too! I so love you and miss you. We missed you at Christmas.
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