Sunday Anthony asked if he could go to church with the neighbors. In the past when he's asked I've told him no. (I've seen how well he behaves at church) This time I told him it was ok with me but he'd have to ask daddy and if he said yes, he would need a shower. A few minutes later Anthony is nowhere to be found and Johnny said he hadn't seen him either. I found him standing on a chair in his underwear in the closet reaching for his clothes. I told him he had to take a shower first. He said, "I did, smell my armpits." My little man took a shower by himself. So I'm wondering why he always acts like he can't. He even spiked his own mohawk.
Monday we pulled in the driveway. I told him it looked like the brothers were home. He asked if he could go to church with them again. I told him they don't have church on Mondays. (I didn't realize they were having a three day kids event) I told him he could go across the street and play with them for awhile. About ten minutes later, I see the Celina get in the car and drive away. (with her kids and Anthony) Thank goodness Caleb was still home. He said Anthony walked right in the door and asked, "What times church?" Crazy knuckle head.
Emily has nine teeth. Four on top and four on the bottom. She just got a new one in the back. My little big girl. She has been talking up a storm lately. I don't know what she's saying, but she's saying it a lot.
