This is what happens when a family of seven lives the life to which they have been called: the good, the bad and the "that's not going on the blog."
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
...and that's what little girls are made of
"Is it time to make my cake now? Right now!? I'll wash my hands...can I get my thing on, you know, my Leah thing? Oh yeah, my apron! Do I pour like this? How many eggs?!! Four? But I'm going to be five, mommy! We should do five eggs! The mixer is loud...yes, I'll hold it very carefully."
"That's a LOT of chocolate, isn't it, and chocolate chips. It's hard to stir!"
"I scraped all I could, mom. Is it ready now? Oh, right, we have to cook it!"
"Guys, come on, come on! It's finally time to ice my cake!"