April 5, 2011

  • Quick Quick

    While I'm thinking about it, I needed to get these little snippets logged.

    Caden in the backyard, with a shovel digging in the dirt.

    Wes: Are you digging for gold over there?

    Caden: Nope, I'm digging for oil.

    I guess this it what happens when you grow up in West Texas...I can't wait until we can go back to the beach. I'm going to make it a point to dig for buried treasure with him. Even though I'd rather go a little farther inland and dig in the Peace River for megladon teeth!

    Caden running around the house like the wild child he is.

    Caden: "MOM!!!! Wook at me."

    Me: "yes?"

    Caden: "My heart is BEEPING willy fast!"

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