Thursday, November 21, 2013
Yesterday, the littles got a wee bit infatuated with the fact that 'big kids lose teeth out of their heads'.
Andrew very patiently let them investigate in his mouth at his chompers- the big ones, the little ones and the wobbly ones.
Speaking of Andrew~ last night they were playing doctor and all the children were diseased or ailing in some way until Nurse Corynn came to the rescue. As she cared for the broken nose of Judah and the plucked out eye and sore foot of Adele' (all imaginary, but no less painful), I heard Andrew pipe up...
"Corynn. Pretend that I am a really old farmer and I am so sick because I have been smelling manure for years and years."
Everything in his life has to do with cows. And I mean EVERYTHING.