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I love Brooke's sweet, innocent spirit. Today while we were on the way to pick up Braden from school, I hear Brooke's sweet little voice say, "Mama, can we go home and watch a movie about Jesus and talk about Jesus." How do you say no to that?!
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Sometimes I am just in awe of my husband and his ability to not only spend an entire evening with our children, but have fun doing it. Most husbands act as if you are asking them to give blood or donate an organ if you ask them to, heaven forbid, spend time with their own children. I am proud to say that is not the case with Rich. He not only loves to spend time with them, but he comes up with ways to make it fun. Last night I had to go to church to set up for the Christmas dinner, which we had tonight, so Rich had to be alone with the cuties from about 7 until a little after 10. Did they stare aimlessly at the television all night? No. Did they completely destroy the house? No. Rich and the cuties had a hot chocolate party. I don't where he comes up with his ideas, but the kids love them! Rich had Braden and Brooke help him make hot chocolate, and then to make it even more fun, he had them make little snowmen out of our mini marshmallows. Once the snowmen were made, they then went diving into the hot chocolate. I don't even know how he even convinced Braden, the king of pickiness in our house, to even try the hot chocolate, but now he is hooked. As soon as I picked Braden up from school today, he informed me that he wanted some hot chocolate. He also let me know that we had to make snowmen to go in the hot chocolate. I told him that was fine, but he would have to show me how Daddy made them. Then Brooke pipes up, "Daddy said you just lick 'em and stick 'em." I couldn't stop laughing, and I had to call Rich on the spot and tell him. After getting off the phone I proceeded to make the hot chocolate, but within a matter of seconds I committed the first cardinal sin, I was not making the hot chocolate like Rich. I thought Braden's world was coming to an end when he saw me take the milk out of the fridge. He screamed, "No!" "Daddy uses water!" About this time I informed Braden and Brooke that they had to leave the kitchen, and I would call them when I was ready for them to make the snowmen; I quickly slipped the milk, a few Hershey kisses, and the hot chocolate mix into a cup. I popped it in the microwave and called the unsuspecting little Daddy worshipers in to make the snowmen and enjoy. As I sat back and watched them sip hungrily, I thought, 'that's right, I can make hot chocolate too!'
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One thing anyone can say about my sweet Emma is, 'That girl can eat!' These days Emma not only can eat, but she wants to feed herself, which leads to, you guessed it, A MESS! Here are some pictures that prove my point. I made Chicken Parmesan and some lemon spaghetti, and she couldn't get enough of the spaghetti or the cornbread muffins Rich made. As you can tell from the picture, she is covered with more than spaghetti; she had a jar of baby food and then attacked the spaghetti. She was one happy, content, and very dirty baby when supper was over. Why didn't I put a bib on her? I ask myself that same question when I look at these pictures; oh well, the damage has been done, and luckily they make stain removers for just these times.
Emma getting her eat on.
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