I'm really bad at blogging, aren't I?
Grace has started to say the cutest things. I'm trying to work out more in the evenings, and she will watch me and say 'encouraging' things like "mom, you aren't doing it right" and "how come you don't look like the girl on TV". She also will tell me that the reason I'm not as tall as daddy is because I probably didn't eat my green beans when I was a little girl. She loves to sing Primary songs (just not IN Primary, because she's too busy turning around and staring at me while crocodile tears roll down her face), and I've had many experiences of her singing at the top of her lungs in the stores.
I know I've mentioned before that my kids love the song "Follow the Prophet", but the other day when we got to the last verse "Now we have a world where people are confused, if you don't believe it, go and watch the news..." Hunter burst out laughing. When I asked him why, he said it's funny that people are confused. I don't know why this is funny, but I remember thinking it was hilarious when I was little, too. Maybe in our kid head, when people are confused, we see the cartoon image of things circling a head and being dizzy? I don't know...
