As we do every day, Chase and I talk about the day while driving home from picking him up from daycare (while Brynn sleeps in her car seat). Here is a clip from our conversation yesterday:
"Mommy, your birthday is next after mine," Chase explains.
I reply, "Yes, Chaser...it's coming up soon. What are you going to get Mommy for her birthday?"
"Hmmmm...maybe a hat!" Chase shouts.
"Does Mommy really need a hat?" I ask.
"No...maybe a motorcycle!" he says.
I answer, "Okay, Daddy may like that."
"And a har-melt." Chase adds.
"You mean a helmet?" I ask.
"Ya...a helmet." he explains.
I then continue to ask, "How old do you think Mommy is going to be?"
"4, or 5?" Chase asks.
I say, "Oh...Mommy is going to be much older than that...really old. I am going to be 28."
Chase replies, "I don't want you to be old. Then you'll have white hair. -PAUSE- Would I get a new mommy then?
"Do you want a new mommy?" I ask.
"No!" reacts Chase.
"Okay Chaser, Mommy won't get old." I say (hoping that was only true).
Brynn being dedicated at our church. She actually didn't cry in Pastor Dave's arms:) We pray that our little girl will grow up with the love of God and knowing God personally.
Me...a wife, a mother, a daughter, a sister...happily married to my high school sweetheart since Fall of 2003...finally finished school in Spring 2006...have 2 beautiful children...feel appreciated at my job as an executive assistant...and very blessed to have God in my life:)