Thank You and Taylor Talk

I wanted to thank those of you who have sent me email asking how I am doing. It means more to me than you will ever know, and the prayers have been much needed.

I am feeling a little bit better, however I know I still have a long way to go. I have a very weak immune system to begin with, so asking it to handle something like this on its own will be tricky. Your continued prayers are appreciated.

So let me set the scene for what happened today at the doctors office:

Our entire family is sitting waiting in the patients room for the doctor to come in. The nurse has just left and we are seeking ways to keep the kids occupied and quite. For those who don't know, my son is 2 and my daughter just turned 6. It went something like this....

Me: Will, lower your voice please.

Will: voish? wat voish?

Me: (pointing to my mouth) your mouth, make your mouth quiet.

Will: uh...ohhhh mouuuf! (as he points to his own mouth)

Me: that's right close your mouth.

Taylor: Daddy's got a BIG MOUTH!

Of course she is talking about the actual size of it, but that wasn't the way it sounded.

After the laughter subsides:

Taylor: He's got the biggest belly too!

I know you are all quite happy now that I am one who takes life lightly enough to share this kind of moment with you even thought they are so incriminating to me. So to that end I say, you better have laughed!!


THIS JUST IN..........

Will goes to the kitchen and puts a small piece of paper in the trash for mommy. He then quickly returns to ask the following question.

Wat I geeaat? Mommy wat I geeaat? As if he needs an award or something. He is freakin two!