Here are just a few of the things I've noticed lately that make me think that maybe we could share some similarities with "those kind of people that shop at Wal-Mart at midnight."
My dainty 18-month old princess, BrynLeigh, flexes her muscles and raises her fists in front of her face when her brothers say, "Put up your dukes."
While shopping at the D.I., an employee came up to me and asked "Can I help you?" My 8-year old said without hesitation, "Yes, can you turn up the music?"
Thanks to my sister, Suzy, we often sing "We Will Rock You" as an opening song for Family Home Evening.
Last night in his prayer, Sammy said, "Thank you we can go to school to get learned and teached."
Sometimes I have to go to Wal-Mart late at night, and sometimes I even wear my pajamas.
