My Little Luke

Just a reminder to myself for silly & sweet things my little man says:

Luke: Look Mama, my lips are moving.

Me: I know sweetie, they always are.

Luke: Mama, your look pretty.

Me: Thank you so much Luke!

Luke: I smell something stinky.

Me: Maybe it's my feet.

Luke: IT IS!

Last night we were explaining to Luke that Maw Maw Marcia is Patrick's Mom.
Granny is my Mom.
Luke says: WHO IS MY MOM?

Luke: Mama, you look pretty.
Me: Luke, you sure have been telling me that a lot lately...
...And I would believe you if it weren't for this green stuff smeared on my face.
Luke: Well, that's not pretty. I not mean that.

Ain't No Sunshine

There hasn't been much sun this winter, same as last year. I keep thinking we will have extra beautiful flowers come spring....And that I may need to move further south, if that is even possible!

So this past week, when school was closed due to ice, (well at least the possibility of ice), I was thankful for the 2 days of crafts, board games, and inside sunshine!

Loud, noisy, energy to burn - Sunshine!

Here they are, acting out Cinderella.

I got to be the step-mother and step-sister and use my mean voice :)

My Little Monkey

...has a zebra on his back...

~Mini Water Mill~