

Saturday, July 31, 2010
Summer Wardrobe
My kids love to run around in their underwear or nothing at all! How nice to be so carefree...
Underwear and boots... the latest fashion.

Thursday, July 29, 2010
Sandy and Katie Mae


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Katie and Sandy were our first babies. I got Katie Mae in 1996 and Judd got Sandy in 1999. They greeted our children when they came home from the hospital. In the last few years, they were getting old and grumpy. Regardless, Conner and Belyn loved them. Every dog is either a "Sandy" or "Katie Mae". Well, Sandy and Katie both died this summer. The kids didn't really notice their absence. About a month with no dogs, Conner said one afternoon, "Where's the dogs?" He said it several times and Belyn started asking too. Judd just told them they were not here. They accepted this answer with no more questions.
Our pets now consist of two fish, two snails, and a frog. One of our snails, "Ivory", died. So, Conner and I flushed it down the toilet. He said, "That snail is dead." I told him yes it was. I don't know what he understands about death.
Today I told him we were going to go the pet store before his speech therapy. He was so excited and said, "We are going to see Sandy and Katie at the pet store?!" I said, "No, sweetie, Sandy and Katie are not at the pet store. They are gone. They just aren't here." He said, "Oh, Sandy and Katie are dead." I was surprised of this understanding. We had never used the word "dead" when the dogs came up in conversation. So I said, "Yes, Sandy and Katie are dead." He said, "Oh." And that was it.
We drove to Odessa and stopped at PetSmart. His face lit up and he said, "We are at the pet store to get a new Sandy and Katie Mae!" It just broke my heart. I told him no that we were just getting a new snail.
So, we bought a snail, frog, and two ghost shrimp. We were checking out and I asked him if we needed anything else. He asked so sweetly, "You need a puppy, Mommy?" I said, "No, I'm okay, I don't need a puppy today." And that was that.
Monday, July 26, 2010
It hurts!


Conner is sick. He sounds terribly hoarse and he is running fever. I have to give him a breathing treatment in the wee hours of the morning. It was a rough night. Conner slept very late, which I was very happy about. He was still lying around after he woke up and I went to assess the situation. I asked him what hurt. He said that his back and tummy feels bad. I still don't know what to believe when I ask my 4 year old questions like these. So, I asked him if his eyes, nose, mouth, ears, toes, and hair hurt too. He said yes! He opened his mouth for me to check. He told me he had a throat in there. Yes, he did have a throat and it was very red! So, I'm getting some medicine drawn up and he comes to me and tells me that his underwear feels bad too! Judd and I just chuckle. I say, "Wow! Your underwear feels bad too? That's a lot!" He said, "There's a lot of stuff that feels bad on me Mommy." Well, the Tylenol that I gave him worked. He spent the rest of the day bouncing around, even while running a fever. I'm not sure about his underwear, but they seemed fine to me!!
Belly Buttons

When I was a very little girl, I called my belly button a "belly butt". Belly buttons are a child's fascination. Well, my little girl calls it a "belly bunt". Not much different than me. Conner calls his a "belly button", but I was informed tonight that he has three! He got into some ants this weekend and I was pointing to them on his stomach. Then I pointed to his nipple and asked if that was an ant bite. He said no, it was his belly button. Then he said that he had three belly buttons. Crazy kid. I guess we need to talk about nipples.
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Daddy and Belyn Time



Judd and Belyn were having some face time this morning. She was in his lap facing him and pointing out things on his face. "Daddy's beart (beard)", "Daddy's eyebrowns", etc... Then she looked at him and said, "You have beart in your nose." Kids say the darndest things!! She might have to buy Judd a special Christmas gift this year!!
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