October 21st

Gene gave the kids a bath tonight, and Lucy came bouncing out of the bathroom with her froggy towel on her head. As she was hopping, she was yelling, “Fricky, Fricky, Fricky.” I asked her if she was a “froggy” and she replied, “Yeah, Mommy, Froggy. Fricky, Fricky, Fricky!”

Apparently, froggies don’t ribbit anymore… they “fricky!”

Angie Vinez (2872 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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    I laughed out loud. How funny!

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