Monday, March 2, 2009

3 year old or teenager?

Last Night on the way home from Grandpa and Grandma's Taylor was singing along with the radio. I tried talking to her and she said "Dad, don't instruct me!"
D: What does that mean?
T: It means don't talk to me!!
D: Why can't I talk to you?
T: Because I am singing!
D: Daddy can still talk to you when you sing.
T: Daddy Don't instruct me!!
D: You mean interrupt me?
T: Yeah.
D: Well sing a little louder then. I can't hear you.
T: Then turn it up.

AMAZING MAN

I have an AMAZING husband. Here is how the day of greatness went down. Friday afternoon Kirk came home early from work to start things off, then he went down and got a Papa Murphy's pizza for dinner (he knows how I hate to cook on Friday nights-for some reason I don't know why). So he came home with not only 1 pizza and breadsticks but 2 pizzas, one to put in the freezer for another night! He also stopped and got a movie, but not just any movie....a chic flick...the most chickiest of chick flicks...The Women. And he watched it with me and kept his 'man' comments to himself. He also bought me one of my favorite snacks...crab salad with club crackers....and cookies and cream ice cream (I LOVE FOOD-which is reason number 1 I still haven't lost twin baby weight)!!! AND he cleaned up after dinner...actually that one isn't unusual...Kirk does the dishes most nights after dinner and most of the time that involves emptying the dishwasher first. Yes it's true...I have an AMAZING husband.