Remember my post a couple days ago about Trason helping daddy frame the basement? Well, Trason helped daddy all day on Saturday, too, while I was out running my errands (and getting rude notes from old ladies!) It was around 8:00 pm when Trason came in the kitchen with his hands on his hips and said, "Guess what, mom? Dad said shit a lotta times downstairs." It was so unexpected and Roudy and I burst out laughing. The moral of this story is: Be careful what you say because you never know when you'll be tattled on!
Monday, January 19, 2009
Daddy Gets Busted......
Posted by Mindy at 8:31 AM
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HAHA!! I love it.
Its even worse when you get told on in primary! Or my kids are really good at telling Grandparents. OOPS!
I know all about the primary thing! I had to teach a sharing time yesterday about how our body is a temple and not getting tattoos. I prayed really hard that my kids would keep their mouths shut!!
That is so funny! Isn't it great how our kids keep us in check (most of the time)! Hey, Norm keeps talking about getting together with you guys. I doubt it will happen unless you and I pull it together. Let me know what you think.
he he! Funny :0)
Okay that is funny! I had to tell Ryan that story! And the note you had on your car...what the heck? Somebody needs to get a life :)
Well if shit was the worse thing he said he does a ton better on house project than Brad does.
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