I don't want to forget ....

the things my kids say. Problem is, I forget all the time the hilarious or darling or even naughty (but still funny) things they say all the time. It's my goal to write them down so I won't forget, (and so I can keep myself in check). 

The things that come out of Hannah's mouth is both fortunately and unfortunately a tell all on my parenting. She mimics me almost perfectly. It is both frightening and flattering. She's been caught saying things like, "You are so frustrating", "this is ridiculous", "I am so done with you". On a more positive note, I did walk in on her the other night before she was going to bed "reading" her book of Mormon. She can't read it, but she told me that she "reads" it every night because she knows it's true.
She's also become quite the poser for the camera as of late.

Nathan is a crack up all around. He's also like a sponge and is taking everything in. A few weeks ago I shared my testimony in our church service, and like always, got a little emotional sharing my feelings. When I came to sit back down with my family Nathan asked me why I was crying. When I told him I wasn't sad, but that I was feeling the spirit and I often cry when I feel the spirit, I could tell he was really thinking about that. Well, guess who's feeling the spirit a lot lately? Yep, Nathan. Out of the blue he'll come to me with a big grin on his face and say, "mom, I'm feeling the spirit" and apparently even in preschool he'll raise his hand and announce that he's 'feeling the spirit'. I get a kick out of him every time he says it, but grateful that he wants to be more sensitive to the spirit. His prayers are also a little interesting. For months he's been saying "thank you that Jesus will come down again and that I can see him". He's been asking a lot when He'll come again. I guess he's a little anxious.

Abigail is a laugh a minute and darn it if I don't write what she says down because it's just funny stuff. Her prayers are kinda comical as well. I'm telling ya, kids think of the darndest things. Her prayer she offered this morning for our family was all about how she won't cry when daddy goes down stairs to work and how mommy will keep her safe. She continued on with this subject for what seemed like several minutes. She loves her daddy and doesn't like him to go to work. Ever.
On Fridays we go to Hannah's school to volunteer for a little bit. It's always fun and she ALWAYS enjoys it. Today we snuck away after we were done for a quick ice cream at Thanksgiving Point. Anything that tastes good to Abigail is D-licious, with a strong capital D. She is Delicious, and Darling, and Delectable. Her face eating ice cream says it all.