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.
Good brother.
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.
*sigh*
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I love watching brothers and sisters interacting with each other like that. The young ones in awe of the amazing older ones :-)
I laughed out loud at Andrew's ailment. Too cute! I miss having little ones around the house.
Cute! lol!
I love your pictures.
a plucked out eye and a many years' manure smelling sickness - hilariously adorable.
oh, you're going to be so happy to have penned and saved these quotes.
That is too funny about the manure. I love reading about the kids. Life is so fascinating at that age. And cows are very important. I love their meat!!!
LOL funny! Love it...Bless that little cattleman's heart.
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