Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Duh, Mom


"Olivia, what are you doing?"

"Playing a game."

"What game is it?"

"Oh. its called Pull a Jar of Peaches with a Purple String."

Duh, Mom.

7 comments:

Meredith said...

But of COURSE!! I think that's an olympic sport. (How hilarious!!) She's a creative thinker...

Anonymous said...

Does she corral the peaches once they are lassoed? Git along lil peach dogies!

Courtney said...

She is so funny! What a crazy & totally livvy thing to do :)

Elder Nicholas Sinks said...

Gee, I knew that just by looking at the picture;)

Kolbi Young said...

I wish I had her creativity. I would never get bored. Or is this what happens when you move to Alaska, haha ;)

On another note, after reading your previous post....I was thinking about your comments.....My parents marriage has never been perfect, and there have been multiple times throughout my life where tears were shed out of fear of a broken family. Obviously I can't do anything about their struggles. BUT afer now being married myself I have made the commitment that I will never let my kids have these fears or worries. The only thing I can do to keep my family forever is my part and know that everything will work itself out. For some reason this change of thought has really eased my pain, because I have identified a way to have some control of my life in that respect. Now I'm rambling, but I hope you know how much you are loved!!!

EmRee said...

From Grant: "That's a princess party. Please don't pull a jar witha rope it might break." He got it right away.

UnaBiondaInViaggio said...

Hahah geez, that is so cute!
xo
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