Sunday, December 21, 2014

Firefighters and Christmas Lights

*Hope and I were listening to the news on the way to Ann Arbor last week*
Hope: Mommy, those were naughty firefighters!
Me: The firefighters were what?
Hope: The firefighters were naughty!
Me: Why, Hope?
Hope: Because it said they were fighting a fire!
Me: Oh honey, that means they were trying to put out the fire. That is a good thing. They weren't being naughty.
Hope: But it said they were fighting! (totally confused)


*Daryl was putting Samuel to bed tonight*
Samuel: Daddy, last night I counted my Christmas lights, I had to stand on my bed and I had to go over by my dresser to count them all. There are 102 lights. Just like in the girls' room.


Wednesday, November 19, 2014