Kid stories!

Rebecca and I were reading her Awesome Book of Bible Facts today, and instead of reading that the "twelve spies entered the Promised Land," she read that the "twelve spices entered the Promised Land." Since she was sitting on my lap, she knew I was laughing. (I couldn't help it!) So she went back and tried again. "Twelve species?" Ha!

And maybe you had to be there, but Jessica pulled something out of the fridge and knocked out a glass bowl of carrots which were flung all over the kitchen floor, and as I peered around the corner to survey the damage, Mikayla called (in her best New-Orleans-from-Princess-and-the-Frog accent) "The bowl is alive and well!"

I love those kids. Even when they drive me crazy enough to contemplate sending them to Angie for the day. On foot.