Tonight Don was in the kitchen cooking bacon and eggs.
We like having breakfast for dinner.
Kinsley was coloring at the kitchen table.
It was quiet for a bit and then all of a sudden Kinsley said..
Daddy I’m sorry
Daddy I’m sorry for calling you a butt head.
Daddy..
I Love You.
20/01/2009 at 3:12 PM Permalink
What a hoot–where does she come up with this stuff??
20/01/2009 at 6:07 PM Permalink
Hi Robyn! I was so excited to find out today that you are somebody from church reading my blog. Thank you so much for saying something and for sharing the link to your blog with me.
Kinsley and Fiona are little sponges, as you know. They remember everything that comes out of our mouths. I suppose if she is going to say something the words “butt head” are much better than some of the other alternatives.
I expanded my blogroll today so that you could see all of the church bloggers that I know of. Here I thought I was the only person that blogged, thinking to myself, what would they think if they knew I blogged too?
23/01/2009 at 11:34 AM Permalink
LOL! I laughed so hard when I read this. I told Chris about it. She is a little stinker, but a really cute one!!!
23/01/2009 at 12:04 PM Permalink
We call breakfast at dinner “silly dinner”. Hey, how about some silly dinner tonight?
24/01/2009 at 10:55 PM Permalink
I like that… “silly dinner.”