Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Not All God's Little Angels Have Wings..


Nearly an hour after Jack and Jill were tucked into bed last night I heard them chattering away on the monitor. I marched upstairs to see what the hubbub was all about and put the kibosh on the yapping.

I was sitting on Jack's bed giving them the ole rigmarole about how important sleep is blah blah blah when he takes my hand and says, "But Wissa, Jill and I were talking about God" (flashing me those blinky-blinky-melts-me-everytime brown eyes).

Now, how could I possibly stay steamy at them when I hear that? These kids are gooood!

Me: Really? What about?
Jack: About how I like to use my blankie as a pillow and she doesn't. God made us different.
Me: He sure did.. we're all different. Isn't that cool?
Jill: He made my eyes brown and your eyes blue.
Me: Yep.
Jack: That's so cool.
Me: Yep.. NOW GET TO BED.

They are just too stinkin' cute for their own good.

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4 comments:

Sheri said...

One of the hardest things about having adorable kids is when you have to get mad at them or be stern with them. They need it, but they are so darn cute!!!

Nichole said...

how sweet :)

Tiff said...

Awwwww, You are making such an impact on their lives! They are adorable!

Karen Hartzell, Graco said...

Anyone have a towel handy??? My heart just melted.

Jack and Jill have come so far with your family's love and care. I look forward to more updates and have my fingers crossed for the best.

 

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