That's how many straight hours Andrew slept last night. 8:30 to 7:00. Yipee!
Bethany was trying to tell me a story this morning. I couldn't quite make it out. Maybe you can help me. I'll transcribe it as clearly as I remember it:
"Mehbehleh...David and Goliath...mehbehleh...door was locked...mehbehleh...couldn't get in... mehbehleh...screamin'...mehbehleh...David and Goliath...so yeah."
Anyone? No? I don't seem to remember the screaming, locked door, not being able to get in part of the David and Goliath story. :)
And some pictures:
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| "I just love helping in the kitchen." |
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| "And this is why!" |
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"Yep, here I am..."
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| "...mopping the floor." |
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| "Great job, Bethany!" |
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| "Thank you, AndrewBoy!" |
That's a fabulous series of pictures and captions, Jess! Thanks!
ReplyDeleteThanks for telling us Bethany's story. No, I don't remember any of those parts either. :)
ReplyDeleteWhat were you making in the first picture? I couldn't tell if it's a cake or a lasagna. Either way it looks delicious.
Is Bethany tickling Andrew's feet? Again, I couldn't tell.