Two Great Tastes
"Hey, you got barbecue sauce in my diet Pepsi."
"Oh, yeah? Well, you got diet Pepsi in my barbecue sauce!"
My first two blogs are about baseball and theology. This blog is about the third category of life... everything else.
"Hey, you got barbecue sauce in my diet Pepsi."
Our two year old has been having too frequent diaper changes and has a rash as a result. So the last few diaper changes I told him, "We're putting medicine on it to make it feel better." Tonight he replied, "It's working!"
He's only 25 months old. Last night at the dinner table: "Please pass it." This morning on a brother's choice of movies: "It's a stupid movie. It's a stupid movie." Then when his older brother said, "Shut the freak up!," he replied, "No, you shut the freak up."
Our two year old is anything but a squirt. As big as he is, he's grown an inch and a half over the last two months. Time for some new clothes.
I cooked Top Ramen tonight for the kids, with some leftovers from last night. Our seven year old came into the kitchen and commented on how much he loved the noodles, and that they were his third most loved thing in his life. I asked what the first two were, and he said, "The second is my parents. And the first is Jesus." I'm glad my kid thinks more highly of me than Top Ramen.