Dr. Seuss

We were in the car, on our way to Bram's one-year doctor's appointment. Anders shouts from the back seat, "We going to Dr. Seuss?" Apparently that is the only doctor he knows by name.

Grandpa Bilodeau, knowing you are my most faithful follower on the blog I am going to tell you here that Bram saw your picture as David was uploading the pictures from yesterday and started waving very enthusiastically to you.

My Kids!

Most little boys make the sound of a gun when they are pretending to use a toy as a gun. Little girls will usually say bang, bang. Anders does neither. He says, "shoot! Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!"

Yesterday at church Anders was looking for his friends before church started. We went into the chapel and Anders looks around and says, "Mom, I don't see my kids." We then went into the hall to look some more and Anders sees one of his friends and shouts, "MOM, MY KID!"

Scriptures

Anders wanted to read the scriptures by himself tonight. We wondered how that was supposed to work. He flashed the words towards me and then started. I realized he wanted me to repeat after him, like he usually repeats after me. He starts, "And it came," so I repeated, "and it came." He continues, "to make" so I repeat again, "to make"...he finishes, "ice cream!" Don't know what scriptures he remembers reading with us but I have never read about making ice cream. He started laughing so hard, knowing he had made a really funny joke because I couldn't stop laughing either.