May 20th

As we were getting in the car this afternoon, I was putting Lucy’s car seat in while the boys climbed into their car seats. Zander says, “Mom, do you know what I said to Jace? I said, ‘You better not even think about spitting,’ but he wouldn’t listen to me.” I then asked Zander, “But, Z, are you the Mommy? Is it your job to tell Jace what to do?” Zander thought about it for a second, got a big smile on his face and declared, “No. I am the daddy, and that means I am in charge!”

Part Two
Tonight at church, we had a concert instead of a usual Sunday Evening Service. The boys wanted to stay with us instead of going to their classes. We got to a pew and everyone sat down, but there wasn’t quite enough room for Zander and I to fit. I told Jace, “Tell Daddy to scoot down some. Mommy has a big butt.” Jace reached behind me, rubbed my hind end and said, “No you don’t!”

I love that kid! 🙂

Angie Vinez (2894 Posts)

Angie is a wife and mother to 8. Her life revolves around cooking, cleaning, laundry, and other household duties. She is passionate about her life in Christ and wants to encourage other mothers in their own walk of faith. Angie is active on many social media networks, loves technology, photography, and graphic design, and loves creating blog designs for other mom bloggers.



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