I was reading through my journal tonight and came across this funny little story about Morgan. Just thought that I would share... I think we're in for it with this little fire-ball!
May 18, 2008
I had to write about my first experience with Morgan and boys. Yesterday was Kari’s wedding shower which I was to help at. So, the girls and I went over a little early to help out. Since my parents are finishing their basement the electrician was there to do his finish work with his four year old son. Morgan took right to this little boy so I thought nothing of running to Grandma’s house for a quick second to see if she needed anything at the grocery store. Mom was upstairs and Dad and the father of the little boy were downstairs so I felt pretty confident that if anything happened someone was there to help. When I returned, the two kids were nowhere to be found. I searched the entire house; I searched closets and window wells and down the block. No kids. Panic surged inside of me as I offered countless prayers for their safety. To my relief, after ten minutes of shear terror, the boy’s father said that he found them… where were they? They were sitting in the boy's father's truck drinking Pepsi! That is the last time I leave her with a boy!!!
I had to write about my first experience with Morgan and boys. Yesterday was Kari’s wedding shower which I was to help at. So, the girls and I went over a little early to help out. Since my parents are finishing their basement the electrician was there to do his finish work with his four year old son. Morgan took right to this little boy so I thought nothing of running to Grandma’s house for a quick second to see if she needed anything at the grocery store. Mom was upstairs and Dad and the father of the little boy were downstairs so I felt pretty confident that if anything happened someone was there to help. When I returned, the two kids were nowhere to be found. I searched the entire house; I searched closets and window wells and down the block. No kids. Panic surged inside of me as I offered countless prayers for their safety. To my relief, after ten minutes of shear terror, the boy’s father said that he found them… where were they? They were sitting in the boy's father's truck drinking Pepsi! That is the last time I leave her with a boy!!!
3 comments:
HA! That's too funny.
I love this story...it totally cracks me up! We need to get together soon...we really miss you guys! Hope you are doing great...
How cute! She is so darn cute. I had fun seeing you too. I am glad your parents took you out. I miss you lots!
I can't believe someone stole the bra off of it! WEIRD! But it sold REALLLY fast! Good for you guys!
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