Sunday, April 12, 2009

PBJ

This is a conversation that took place in my kitchen earlier this evening while Grover was making a peanut butter and jelly sandwich for Jakob.

Jakob: Dad, please hurry and make my sandwich!

Grover: Relax, Jakob. You can't rush perfection.

Jakob: I'm not rushing perfection. I'm rushing YOU!

And this is one of the many reasons I love being a mom.

Peace allllllllll.............

4 comments:

Oh great One said...

Ha!

You can't rush perfection. I'm still a work in progress too!

Granny Annie said...

Once again, kids say the darndest things:) Cute.

elizabeth said...

Babs:

"Do you remember how to behave at the wedding?"

Babs: "Um.. yes."

"and?"

Babs: "Don't smear my lipstick... and don't pull my pants down."

Words to live by. (lip gloss by the way - she wanted to feel perty)

Anonymous said...

I really like when people are expressing their opinion and thought. So I like the way you are writing