
The kids have been watching episodes of the Lone Ranger lately and Kaleb and Zachary both have some handy holsters and cap-guns that they have been playing with.
Kaleb had his holster and guns on the other day and literally swaggered into the kitchen. He looked up at me and said, "I'm the Lawn Ranger." He then pulled one of his guns out and shot it up into the air.
I fell down to the floor, groaning in mock pain.
Kaleb rushed over saying, "No, Mommy! You okay! There are no meatballs in it. See?"
I am so not understanding how meatballs came into the picture, but he is convinced that's what goes into the guns...
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Rick and I were driving in separate cars from homegroup, and Rick had Zachary with him. At one point they passed us when there were two lanes and the girls were yelling for me to catch up and not let them win.
I was closing the gap between us and said, "We can't let the boys beat us!"
Kaleb piped up from the backseat and said, "Mommy, I can't beat you. I don't know how to drive!"
I was closing the gap between us and said, "We can't let the boys beat us!"
Kaleb piped up from the backseat and said, "Mommy, I can't beat you. I don't know how to drive!"






























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