Owen has started asking "Why?" in response to everything!
It's time for your nap...why
It's time for bed...why
Why did Jesus die on the cross?
Why did Noah not get a punishment? What is a punishment?
Why can't I run in the street? Why Mama, why?
Why can't I go to swimming lessons NOW?
The list could go on for days.
Last night, Aaron wanted to test him on this so when Owen told Aaron that he loved him, Aaron asked, "Why?"
Owen: Because I love you.
Aaron: Why?
Owen: I just do, I love you.
Aaron: Why?
Owen: Because that's what love is. It's how I feel.
Aaron: I love you too buddy.
I love to listen in on moments like this. I want to hold all three of my boys and tell them I love them...just because that's what love is.
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Belated Birthday Post--Owen's Day
Here is Owen's big day. He turned 3 on Feb. 13th. Eli decided to sleep in on this day, so Owen had a birthday cake decorating party with Mommy and Baby Bear. As you can see, Owen chose to cover his cake with candy. I love this silly little boy!
Friday, February 13, 2009
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
HOME
I dreamed a pefect dream last night...
Grandma was waiting at heavens gate with her arms outstretched
Grandpa was able to run to her, his vision fully restored
They embraced, sighed
and said
"We're home."
I will miss you Grandpa, but I'm glad you are HOME!
Grandma was waiting at heavens gate with her arms outstretched
Grandpa was able to run to her, his vision fully restored
They embraced, sighed
and said
"We're home."
I will miss you Grandpa, but I'm glad you are HOME!
Saturday, January 31, 2009
MY BOYS
I look at these pictures and can't help but smile. My sleeping baby Eli reminds me that he is in fact still a baby. I miss some of those tiny baby days...the sweet smell, the ability to hold him for hours, the skin so soft you think it is impossible to feel something better, and how he would fit perfectly on my chest when he slept. Now, life brings me to a silly boy in a new hiding place, laughter with Owen as he shows him how to walk and a sweet smile that is truly intoxicating! He may not be a newborn anymore, but he is still my baby. They will both be my babies for as long as I live.
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