Unfortunately, Nate worked both days this weekend. So needless to say, it's been a looong week. This morning Nolan was taking his nap while HK and I were getting ready for church. I had a Mandissa cd playing on the stereo in the bedroom. I walked out of the bathroom to find HK very seriously looking at the speakers, moving them around, and eventually trying to pry the fronts off. Not long before that we had looked at the Mandissa cd case. In answering her questions, I explained who she was and that was her singing. HK managed to partially pry the front of one of the speakers off, and I asked her what she was doing. She looked up at me stonefaced and said, "There are no people in there."
Moments later I saw her with her face down next to the speaker saying..."Hello....Hello".
I had to explain to her the situation, after she let me know her displeasure with my laughter.
Before going to church this morning HK told me..."Mommy, that is a cute outfit." She told her Grandma Cathe the same thing tonight..."That is a cute outfit." She is very complementary lately.
Also while we were getting ready this morning, I put on my lipstick and HK told me..."Now you are my Mommy." Yes, even if I manage to not do much of anything else...the lipstick is never far away!
At the dinner table last night I said something to HK. She said, "Mommy don't talk with food in your mouth. That's a bad choice!"
I was also told yesterday "I am a princess and Daddy is a prince. You are not a princess you are JUST married to Daddy." I wanted to explain that if she was the princess that must make me the Queen and Daddy the King...but I saved my breath!
This evening after reading her bedtime story and her Bible, the three of us were chatting for a couple of minutes. HK started rubbing and pulling on my hair and said..."Your hair is so beautiful." Then she began telling me that God was in her heart, He was in my heart, and Daddy's heart too. She then broke out in some random (I'm pretty sure made up...or possibly a mixture of something she learned at church and her ability to remember it) song about God and Jesus and her heart. She was full of so many other things this evening I couldn't even begin to remember them. I had to finally excuse myself from the room before I bit my tongue off and left her to snuggle with her Daddy for a couple of minutes.
I have decided three year olds are hilarious! However, HK does not like it if you laugh because she is funny. For some reason she thinks you are making fun of her even if you are just laughing because she is soooo funny. She tells me to stop it...and it's a bad choice. I try to explain to her that it's okay to be funny. I guess I am going to have to learn to bite my tongue and save the laughter for later!
a good man
9 years ago









