Two cute stories from yesterday.
First,one from just Andrew.
Andrew: Mom, I think I am going to bear my testimony again tomorrow. But this time I don't want Daddy to sit on the stand with me.
Me: Sounds great. Do you want to practice what you want to say?
Andrew: Um...no. Why?
Me: I just want to make sure you know what is and isn't appropriate to share during a testimony.
Andrew: (best impression of a teenager) Um, Mom, really, why would anybody who has gone to church his WHOLE LIFE say something inappropriate?
I didn't really know what to say after that.
The second is about both boys.
They were so PROUD of themselves! They explained that they didn't mix it together because they couldn't find Daddy's special cup. (So grateful for small miracles). I am wondering what kind of warped children I am raising if they think that a protein shake is the perfect breakfast in bed food!