Went into Pro-Build yesterday to pay our monthly house-building account bill. I had my kids in tow, as always. And, as always, they were running around like crazy people. (I don't know what it is about that store that makes them insane...) We went into the accounting office where these two cute grandma-type ladies work. They looked at my girls playing/running together and said, "Oh, aren't you cute! Are you such good friends?" Paige answered, "No, we're sisters!!"
A few days ago, I was driving the car somewhere and my kiddos were in the backseat playing with their toys. With the move of stuff out of the storage unit, my kids have re-discovered a huge bin of their toys that has been stored for the last year. In that bin was a little plastic quarter horse. Paige had taken the horse on this particular car ride. This is the conversation that took place:
Paige: Porter, this is my quarter horse. Her name is Quartery. She's a girl, see? (As she flips the horse over for Porter to see the under side.)
Porter: Holy cow! She has milkers!!
Saturday, July 9, 2011
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