Sage Wisdom from a 5-year old

We were able to spend a little time in Vernal helping out with the new baby.  As Grandpa drove Chandler home from school one day, they passed a dreary looking junior high.  Grandpa teasingly asked, "Chandler is that your school?"

The gruff little voice in the back of the van replied, "Oh Grandpa, you know that isn't my school."  Then a thoughtful moment and he continued, "That's a school for children without a dream!"

 

They drove up a steep hill on the way home that had a "Blind Hill" warning sign posted.  LeGrand asked, "Chandler, what do you think a 'blind hill" is?

"Well, that's a hill that needs glasses."

I told some stories, did some "scratching," and tucked the kids into their beds.  As I was leaving I asked, "Are you guys happy?"

Without skipping a beat, Chandler responded, "Happiness is just a flavor of ice cream."

I wonder where this cute kid gets his stuff?

Vernalites

Ronni has forsaken blogging for other medium, (the dark side--sorry Zuckerberg). So she said I could blog a few of the pictures we took in Vernal.


Primping for the shoot.

The princess and her magic tree.


 

Treasure boxes

This was as much of a pose as we could get--too many fun places to run!

 

 

 

 

Pink

Brinlee loves pink.  I repeat:  Brinlee LOVES PINK!  She has to wear pink clothes, eat pink food, read pink books and play with pink toys.  If she won't eat breakfast, you just give her a plastic pink spoon to increase the appeal.  Ronni has been known to use red food coloring quite often in her cooking lately. Ask any question and the answer is--you guessed it--pink. 
"Brinlee what do you want to wear today?" 
"Pink."
"Brin, what do you want to eat?"
"Pink."
"Honey, what should we play?"
"Pink princess."
Did I say "the girl loves pink?

 

 

 

Congratulations Ronni and David!

Preston Jeffrey, 6 lbs 11 oz. 

"Please don't take my paci!" And when I tried, he protested until my heart broke and he got it right back.

 



Wrapped up tightly like a mint mummy.

Sweet biscuits-in-a-basket and pigs-outside-the-blanket.

Meeting Preston

Rosey red cheeks, dark blue eyes, black hair, and deep dimples. And cute every inch.
 

. . . a hard way to earn flowers.

Someone is pretty thrilled about her new brother. 

Tastes like chicken. 

Cool!

Brinlee loves Preston very hard much. 

 

Bless those little pink ladies for warming this little nogin!

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