Did you know that everytime you kiss Samson he kisses you back then puts his hand to his mouth as if to kiss his fingers and then touches his heart? He says he is putting the love into his heart so he can keep it forever. How amazing is that?! The love of my children can put a smile on my face whenever I need it.
I love them.
Friday, February 4, 2011
Friday, January 28, 2011
Growing up.
A sad thing happened tonight in our home. Samson called a classmate and basically set up his own playdate. Listening to him on the phone was quite comical. He is a funny kid. The convo we could hear went something like this:
Hi Maximo
Its Sam
Samson Belcher (like the 6 yr old friend has any clue)
from school
You told me to call you (the "told" was said with a "duh" sound.
So Chris and I took him over to his friends house to play for a while. Chris on the other hand is extremely sad that his buddy has chosen another for the afternoon. He looked so sad when he asked Sam was he really going.
Like I said, sad day at our house. They grow up too fast.
Hi Maximo
Its Sam
Samson Belcher (like the 6 yr old friend has any clue)
from school
You told me to call you (the "told" was said with a "duh" sound.
So Chris and I took him over to his friends house to play for a while. Chris on the other hand is extremely sad that his buddy has chosen another for the afternoon. He looked so sad when he asked Sam was he really going.
Like I said, sad day at our house. They grow up too fast.
Saturday, January 1, 2011
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Monday, May 24, 2010
Beat it.
Picture this. Zach rocking out on the WII playing the guitar to Michael Jackson's Beat it. Sam on vocals. The song goes, "showin how FUNKY and strong is your fight...it doesn't matter who's wrong or right, just Beat it."
Not in our house.
Sam is singing at the top of his lungs, "showin how FUCKIN wrong is your right."
I keep telling him he is wrong. He just doesn't believe me.
Not in our house.
Sam is singing at the top of his lungs, "showin how FUCKIN wrong is your right."
I keep telling him he is wrong. He just doesn't believe me.
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
I believe I can fly.
So Chris, Sam and I were watching American Idol tonight and the young kid was singing "I believe I can fly" by R. Kelly.
Chris says "not good huh Sam. Not good"
Sam, who by the way is hysterical, says, "He's lying huh dad. He's lying. He can't fly. Only birds can fly. LIke eagles. Not people."
I wish I had his face recorded or something because the kid is just funny. Then like 2 minutes later, somehow he bit Chris's armpit. Not really sure how but he did.
Chris says "not good huh Sam. Not good"
Sam, who by the way is hysterical, says, "He's lying huh dad. He's lying. He can't fly. Only birds can fly. LIke eagles. Not people."
I wish I had his face recorded or something because the kid is just funny. Then like 2 minutes later, somehow he bit Chris's armpit. Not really sure how but he did.
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