Thursday, July 10, 2008
The son of God
So Noah has said to me for 2 mornings in a row now: "Mama, Dillon is the son of God." This always conicides with Dillon falling down on the floor from a sitting position. I have no idea what this means. Could it be some sort of genetic coding passed down from father to son? Because Jeff used to ask me, quite seriously, when I was pregnant with Noah, if I thought that maybe Noah was going to be the 2nd coming of Jesus. And I know he thinks he's God. :)
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well, if he's the son of god, then that would make you the virgin Mary, which.. I hate to break it you, is highly impossible. :P
LMAO
that's rich
Blasphemy! How can Jeff be God when I am God?!
Okaaaay king freddy
Suz! I just got on for the first time in over a week & caught up with all the fun. I have been laughing for 5 minutes, especially like the 4th of July visit/post & the wonderful video of Noah McBoah watching the hanabi. Not to mention enjoying all of my childrens comments. Can't wait for my turn to come for a visit! xxx Ma
Yay Momma! We love you! Thanks for posting, it's always so encouraging to hear from you...so glad you like our insane-ness.
Chris, you made me laugh, and Jeff too. Ha ha ha.
Harro haney! I started my blog aagain, so if youre in the mood for some random babbling, head over to www.crsrudow.blogspot.com.
We'll see how long I can keep it up.
Freddy, I have posted.
Knock knock
Who's there?
Amanda
Amanda who?
Amanda... your sister
Oh, right. ...Go away.
hmm...
Well, that didn't really go as planned. What I actually meant to say was,
"HI! I'M DISTANT FAMILY, AND I'M GAGGING FOR SOME NEWS! PLEASE INDULGE ME BEFORE I SPONTANEOUSLY COMBUST!"
Er, slightly less explosively, of course.
It's the chemicals in our water, I swear. I'm normally such a calm person...
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