Rachel being....Rachel!
Oh the day that goes by when Rachel doesn't crack me up is when she's sick or not here.... So in the car on our way back from our week vacation at Taylor Park/Grand Junction...Aaron decides to pull jokes on the kids like my dad did. He drove over the sound bars on the side of the road to startle them. They were cracking up. And so here's what was said... Me-"Isn't Daddy Silly?" Kids-"yes, daddy is silly" Me-"I think he's goofy." Malachi-Laughing loudly "Daddy you're goofy" Rachel- Yelling with a huge laugh "No...Daddy you're Mickey!" Today at lunch I had asked Rachel if she wanted to pray and that's hard because Malachi most definitely feels the need to be the only one to pray. So here's what she said... "Jesus, thank you for food. thank you for Machi , Rachel, Daddy, Mommy. thank you for baby brother Isaiah. thank you for playing outside. I don't like this tuna melt. ....but I'm going ...