My neighbor that lives between my house and the school overheard this snippet of conversation between Colton and Whitley on their way home from school today.
Colton: Mom only said maybe!
Whitley: well that is good enough for me.
That pretty much sums up their personalities. Colton- right down the middle and Whitley-knows there's a middle, and she's close enough!
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- Amy
- I am a 30 something stay at home mom, by title only. I am always taking somebody somewhere! Between soccer, scouts, football, piano, activity days, a primary calling, the never ending laundry, homework, visiting teaching, family home evenings, institute class, and an occasional lunch out with my husband my life is crazy. My goal is to raise happy, healthy kids, who have strong testimonies of our Savior Jesus Christ. If I get a hot meal on the table at dinner time a few nights a week I consider it a miracle!
CRAZY things that come out of Kennedy's mouth
- **Mom, do you think old people are just cute as a button?
- **These snow pants make my panties shrink
- **My pinky toe smells weird. In fact, my whole foot smells weird!
- **Mom, when I turn 18, will I be an old cripple?
- **She was wrestling with Colton and I heard her yell "bring it on, butterball"
- **At lunch in Leavenworth, we were talking about the small portions. A few minutes later Kennedy says, "this is a small lunch, indeed!"
- **We were at the grocery store and she was riding in the cart. Whitley was trying to get in with her and she was freaking out. Landon asked her why Whit couldn't get in with her and she said "because I have space issues!"
- **I told Kennedy to roll up her sleeves so that she didn't get them in her food. She said, "No because then I'll look like an Irish leprechaun"
- **"Dad, you don't respect my cultures!" "What does that mean?" "It means you don't respect me as your boss!"
- **Kennedy just told me that if she had medium brown skin and a black mole on her upper lip, she'd be the most beautiful girl in the world!
- **She was trying to tickle my feet, and I kept moving them and she said "just take it like a man-I want to year you laugh"
- **We were driving home from gymnastics, and talking about Whitley's upcomgin meet, and out of nowhere Kennedy yells from the back seat "Hey mom, can babies crush bananas?"
- **She was helping Colton pull his boots off, and they wouldn't come off. She was leaning back and pulling as hard as she could and she yelled "I'll never give up on you, buddy"
- **At breakfast this morning, after taking a big swig of milk, Kennedy declared "milk is my passion"
- **She came to me in the middle of the night, sort of whimpering, and said "mom, I'm almost crying".
- **Today she called Whitley a desperate peanut thrower!
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3 comments:
That's hilarious--she's my kind of girl.
You really need to consider a writing a book called Whiticisms from Whit. Once in a while you see a kid that walks a completely different path - and I think you got one. Want to send her my way? I'd love a few days with her. What a fun kid!
So funny. Just like my two oldest. I wish you lived here. Speaking of that....come see me when your here for sure....I will make sure I'm around if you tell me when your coming. But you better be fat or I'm not letting you in the door. You may not recognize pudgy little me!
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