Just some funny things Brady has done or said recently!
Yesterday he was helping me put clothes away in people's drawers. I gave him a stack of kitchen dish towels, and I said "Here you go bud, you know where to put these, where the other ones are."
So he did, and then came back and asked if there were more and I handed him the dish rags and said, "Here, go put these with the rest of them."
So he did, but said, "But mom, they don't all fit in there, where should I put them?"
I then said, "Well Brady, there should be enough room. Just wait a minute, I'll come help."
So I go out to the kitchen and walk towards the drawere where our dish towels are, and notice out of the corner of my eye that he's not at the drawer but over by the oven. And there, as neat as can be, he has hung every dish towel we pretty much own, and the hand rail on the oven, where normally, one dish towel will hang.
I laughed till I almost peed.
Then tonight coming back from small group, he got this notion in his head, (his imagination has really been on overload lately) that our truck was being chased by Sharptooth, aka Tyrannasorus Rex.
"Hurry dad hurry! Before he eats us in to his tummy!!"
"Ok ok!"
"Wait!, "says Brady, "The triceratops are here to save us! They beat up the Sharptoof! yeah!!"
Oh, how I love that kid!
Yesterday he was helping me put clothes away in people's drawers. I gave him a stack of kitchen dish towels, and I said "Here you go bud, you know where to put these, where the other ones are."
So he did, and then came back and asked if there were more and I handed him the dish rags and said, "Here, go put these with the rest of them."
So he did, but said, "But mom, they don't all fit in there, where should I put them?"
I then said, "Well Brady, there should be enough room. Just wait a minute, I'll come help."
So I go out to the kitchen and walk towards the drawere where our dish towels are, and notice out of the corner of my eye that he's not at the drawer but over by the oven. And there, as neat as can be, he has hung every dish towel we pretty much own, and the hand rail on the oven, where normally, one dish towel will hang.
I laughed till I almost peed.
Then tonight coming back from small group, he got this notion in his head, (his imagination has really been on overload lately) that our truck was being chased by Sharptooth, aka Tyrannasorus Rex.
"Hurry dad hurry! Before he eats us in to his tummy!!"
"Ok ok!"
"Wait!, "says Brady, "The triceratops are here to save us! They beat up the Sharptoof! yeah!!"
Oh, how I love that kid!
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