This past weekend, Mom and Dad went to Hot Springs for a Christmas party for Dad's work. While they were away Braydon and myself went to a friend's house for babysitting purposes. While we were there we had to attend a different church with them. We were walking into assembly hall and that day it happened to be time for the Lord's Supper. (Our normal church Braydon goes into the nursery, not into big church, so that is why this is unfamiliar territory.) Braydon is watching all of the little drinks and crackers pass by him and he told my Mom's friend that he wanted some. So, Mom's friend asked him if he liked grape juice and he slowly replies no in a sad mood, pushes his head forward and in a sweet little voice he says, "I wonder if there is any orange juice up there"?? My Mom's friend whooped with laughter and Braydon just simply says, "I just wanted some orange juice", with his head shaking from the misunderstood laughing.
David's Final Thought:
Braydon and his O.J.!!!
Monday, December 8, 2008
Our Dog Fargo And His Obsession With Barking. (December 1)
Story # 1
Our dog, Fargo, is currently at the kennel from our trip. When we dropped him off, there were two huge (I mean really, really big when I say huge) black labs. Well, here comes our six inch tall chihuahua thinking he is big stuff (let me tell you, this was very funny). Fargo gets a glimpse of those dogs and he starts barking, jumping around back and forth. (In this process Fargo is digging a hole from jumping and going crazy) Crazy dog!
Story # 2
(This is a story of Fargo being stinky) We were still living in Indiana at the time of this occurance and Dad had just come back from Taco Bell. We all sat down and Dad was about to chow down on a chili-cheese burrito when Fargo jumps up and grabs the whole burrito and runs off with burrito sauce flying, tortilla flapping in the wind, and Dad chasing him down. It took us a good while to catch him because we were all laughing so hard.
David's Final Thought:
Fargo is sooo stinky!
Our dog, Fargo, is currently at the kennel from our trip. When we dropped him off, there were two huge (I mean really, really big when I say huge) black labs. Well, here comes our six inch tall chihuahua thinking he is big stuff (let me tell you, this was very funny). Fargo gets a glimpse of those dogs and he starts barking, jumping around back and forth. (In this process Fargo is digging a hole from jumping and going crazy) Crazy dog!
Story # 2
(This is a story of Fargo being stinky) We were still living in Indiana at the time of this occurance and Dad had just come back from Taco Bell. We all sat down and Dad was about to chow down on a chili-cheese burrito when Fargo jumps up and grabs the whole burrito and runs off with burrito sauce flying, tortilla flapping in the wind, and Dad chasing him down. It took us a good while to catch him because we were all laughing so hard.
David's Final Thought:
Fargo is sooo stinky!
Chef Braydon. (November 14)
Recently, Braydon has been playing with pots and pans. (Not banging them together, actually pretending to cook) It's so cute. He thinks he is Ratatouille, the cooking rat from a movie. I'm actually getting a kick out of it. He'll walk around holding a ladle saying, "want some soup"?. He is cooking while I am writing this blog. Today is play group and he says he is going to take his ladle. He may even sleep with it, you never know with Braydon!
David's Final Thought:
Oh, Braydon.
David's Final Thought:
Oh, Braydon.
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