a couple months back, we made a trip with friends to deleon springs and then to pick satsumas (which we are still eating! we were a little over zealous in our picking). our good friend danielle took lots of pictures while we were there, and she got so many good ones of our family. i have said it before, and i will continue to say it: we have the best friends ever!
so, to accompany the amazingly ridiculious things we have heard out of our boys these last months... awesome pictures from our trip!
:: "i give you the honor of my sword" -ezra (as he hands his sword over to someone)
:: "if i had to die to save my brothers, i would!" -gabe (lets hope it doesn't come to that)
:: me: "gabe, could you take the dogs out?"
gabe: "no, let them stay in... night is almost upon us."
:: "my special horse!" -titus (while standing in front of a goat. apparently we didn't do a very good job with him on farm animals.)
:: "when i grow up, i am going to tell my children to call you 'granny' and dad 'grawny'. 'dad, when can we go to granny and grawny's house?' soon son!" -gabe (this was followed by much laughter on gabe's part... he finds himself to be so funny!)
:: me:" you shooting some bad guys?"
ezra: 'no, they are indians. from the african savannah and across the atlantic to florida. it's where we live." (he may not be politically correct, but at least he knows some geography)
:: "i'm sick about quesadillas" -titus (his grumpy response to our lunch selection)
:: "mom, if you rub your hands really hard for a long time, they get really warm. but be careful cuz the might catch on fire!" -gabe
:: "i'm eggman" -ezra (he means edmond, from narnia)
:: "i'm colder than a banana in a reindeer suit!" -gabe
:: "i have to slither cuz when i hop, my butt hurts!" -gabe
:: "i would rather eat a dead rat. no i would rather eat coleslaw!" -gabe (apparently these two things are equally bad)
:: me: "gabe, where's your towel? there is a trail of wet footprints in the hall."
gabe: "i didn't get a towel... i dried off with my underwear."
:: "lets be people who knife fight back in the day" -gabe (to ezra in the back of the van)
:: "i don't know why santa would give kids weapons." -gabe (not sure he would, son)
so, to accompany the amazingly ridiculious things we have heard out of our boys these last months... awesome pictures from our trip!
:: "i give you the honor of my sword" -ezra (as he hands his sword over to someone)
:: "if i had to die to save my brothers, i would!" -gabe (lets hope it doesn't come to that)
:: me: "gabe, could you take the dogs out?"
gabe: "no, let them stay in... night is almost upon us."
:: "my special horse!" -titus (while standing in front of a goat. apparently we didn't do a very good job with him on farm animals.)
:: "when i grow up, i am going to tell my children to call you 'granny' and dad 'grawny'. 'dad, when can we go to granny and grawny's house?' soon son!" -gabe (this was followed by much laughter on gabe's part... he finds himself to be so funny!)
:: me:" you shooting some bad guys?"
ezra: 'no, they are indians. from the african savannah and across the atlantic to florida. it's where we live." (he may not be politically correct, but at least he knows some geography)
:: "i'm sick about quesadillas" -titus (his grumpy response to our lunch selection)
:: "mom, if you rub your hands really hard for a long time, they get really warm. but be careful cuz the might catch on fire!" -gabe
:: "i'm eggman" -ezra (he means edmond, from narnia)
:: "i'm colder than a banana in a reindeer suit!" -gabe
:: "i have to slither cuz when i hop, my butt hurts!" -gabe
:: "i would rather eat a dead rat. no i would rather eat coleslaw!" -gabe (apparently these two things are equally bad)
:: me: "gabe, where's your towel? there is a trail of wet footprints in the hall."
gabe: "i didn't get a towel... i dried off with my underwear."
:: "lets be people who knife fight back in the day" -gabe (to ezra in the back of the van)
:: "i don't know why santa would give kids weapons." -gabe (not sure he would, son)























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