I have had a flurry of people signing up, today for the Race for the Cure. Keep it coming. At last count, I am at 40. Awesome! I just had an e-mail that someone couldn't donate, but wanted to join my team as a prayer partner. What a wonderful idea! If you want to join, but can't afford it please make a comment and I will count you in our number to reach 60. I have felt very, deeply loved that so many of you have signed up and have sent wonderful comments. Thank you so much.
I'll leave you with a little chatter from the G man.
G-Mama, will you take off my shoes?
M-I would love to, Grayson.
G- No, you mean you would be happy to.
M-Grayson, you are one of my favorite people.
G-No, I just a little kid. I mean a big kid.
M- We should all pick names for the chicks and we can each name one. Grayson, what do you want to name your chick?
G-Penus
(He is very focused on bodily functions and parts these days. I did veto penus as a chicken name. They will all be girls after all. He then suggested naming his Grayson. We will see how it falls out.)
3 comments:
Daniel would have suggested "poop"! Is this fallout from potty training or just little boys at this age?
I just signed up for your team :)
Just signed up for your team! Way to go, Mel!
-Meredith
EVERYTHING is still about penis',butts, or crotches in my house with the youngest. Usually that combined with the word fire for some reason.
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