Tuesday, June 26, 2007
a conversation i had with my first born while getting ready for work this morning:
"mama, are you going to see Jesus?"
no, buddy. mama's going to work.
he pouts. "why do you have to go to work?"
so i can earn money to buy you food and toys and clothes...
"toys?!!" (his face lights up.)
"clooothes?!" (excitement grows.)
"and a seahorse and penguins and water??? can i come with you???"
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
we went to tito philippe's house for a bbq on sunday. isaiah watched the guys as they played a game of horse.
a guy named joel missed. here's isaiah: "OH!!!! did you miss it?"
another guy is balding in the front. here's isaiah: "hey, mama! did that guy get a haircut??"
sometimes i wish isaiah didn't talk so loudly.
"mama, are you going to see Jesus?"
no, buddy. mama's going to work.
he pouts. "why do you have to go to work?"
so i can earn money to buy you food and toys and clothes...
"toys?!!" (his face lights up.)
"clooothes?!" (excitement grows.)
"and a seahorse and penguins and water??? can i come with you???"
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
we went to tito philippe's house for a bbq on sunday. isaiah watched the guys as they played a game of horse.
a guy named joel missed. here's isaiah: "OH!!!! did you miss it?"
another guy is balding in the front. here's isaiah: "hey, mama! did that guy get a haircut??"
sometimes i wish isaiah didn't talk so loudly.
