bring some for me, too.

I was cleaning the bathroom, the boys chattering to each other in the nearby kitchen. I wasn’t really listening but my ears perked up when I heard Sam say THIS:“Nope. I am never gettin’ married.”

Josiah, speaking from his extra 2 years of living and the know-it-allness of a firstborn, responds with “Someday, you’re gonna change your mind.”

to which Sam repeats firmly “I’m not, ever.”

So big brother, remembering how Sam moans over his chores, counters with “Well then, who is going to take care of you? You’ll have to do all the work! (and here’s the line that made me bust out in laughter…)
Have you EVER seen DAD mop a floor?”

This fact startles Sam into silence. Wow. That clear fact does complicates things. Let’s see now?Pro–A life without cootie girls. Con–housework. Undauntered, his optimism suddenly springs up again

“I know! I’ll get servants!” Josiah tsks tsks. No, can’t be done. See, no one has servants anymore-that’s all in the past.

To which Sam replies: “I’m bringing it back”

About sparrowjourney

Christian homeschooling mom to three boys, married to my best friend, John, for over 20 years. I love gardening without gloves, learning history with my kids, cooking with lots of butter, serving others, great books, rich coffee, studying the Bible, camping outdoors, scrapbooking, vintage home decor, the smell of rain and cut grass, authentic people, poetry, laughing until your sides hurt, and babies. oh and black licorice is pretty awesome.
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1 Response to bring some for me, too.

  1. Peggy says:

    Brenda- I love that you found my little blog. Do you remember that you were the one who inspired me to start it? I love yours SO much! Maybe we could get together sometime and you could give me some tips!!And what a great story about Sam!

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