Wednesday, November 16, 2016

Yes, They're Homeschooled

I walked in the door.

Samuel: "Mom! We had so much fun while you were gone! We played the Punctuation Game! Connor was 'period'--he said 'period' after everything. Honor was 'question mark'--everything she said was in the form of a question. Ariana was 'comma'--she took a lot of breaths. And I was 'exclamation point'--I yelled a lot. It was so fun!"

And that's what happens when they aren't allowed television. 

Thursday, November 10, 2016

More Milk Please

Our goats are drying off their milk in preparation for their babies in January/February. We only get about a gallon a day right now. 

Samuel: "It's a good thing we're not giving any milk away. We just have enough to keep us alive."

Monday, November 7, 2016

Marital Bliss

A little girl at church handed me a book about the 12 Days of Christmas, while I was in the nursery, then promptly sat on my lap. When I got to the 5th day, the following conversation occurred:

Little girl: "I want to be a wedding girl."

Conan: "I want to be a wedding girl too!"

Little girl: "You can't be a wedding girl! You have to be...a...a prince."

There you have it. Conan is royalty. You may call him, Your Majesty from here on out...