Theo–Generously offers to do the dishes one time if I will let him take a hunter’s safety course, shoot a coyote, and then practice amateur taxidermy in my kitchen sink!
Read MoreMomma–“Hey you guys, are you getting ready or just poking each other’s bellybuttons?”
Read MoreSweet Boy#3–“Don’t touch my toe. It’s hurt.”
Epona the Camp Intern–“I would never touch your toe, hurt or not.”
Sweet Boy#3–“Would you touch Jesus’ toe?”
Epona–“Only if He told me I needed to.”
Sweet Boy#3–“What if touching Jesus’ toe gave you wings?”
Read MoreSweet Boy#1–“We always look like poor, motherless children because of Theo’s hair. There are squirrel nests in there. That’s why they drop pine cones on his head. They’re feeding their babies!”
Read MoreMaybe it was the milk pressure. Maybe my milk pressure was higher and Judah’s milk pressure was lower.
Read MoreSweet Boy#1–“No moldy food can compare to the moldiness of Theo himself.”
Read MoreSweet Boy#2–“Hey, Mom. Your hair looks just as nice as a dead rat!”
Read MoreSweet Boy#2—Discovers me popping bubble wrap—“Old people don’t have fun! Why are you popping these?” He then confiscates them to pop himself.
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