…to have these two boys pick her flowers…
It was really funny UNTIL Isaac said, “MARK. SET. GO!” (Isaac is a smart little guy;) But momma was scared one was going to trip running down the hill to be the first to give our little sweet neighbor a “flowa”. Thankfully, no one tripped. BUT there was some competition to see who’d impress her first!
Now I was like–FRANKIE BABY–are you going to let your little brother beat you there. And he had to think about it for a second. And then he remembered that he has had a preschool class relationship with her going on two years now. SO–he took off. Girls should be fought for;) I’m teaching them early;-)
That boy put on his magic shoes and he was RUNNIN’! (Now if you haven’t heard Frankie baby talk in person…he some times gets a Forest Gump Southern twang to his talkin’. And boy was he runnin’. He passed right by that brother, and his girl met him half way in her front yard. And thankfully…his precious hearted brother was doing what he does best–and still laughing at the race and didn’t notice that Frankie baby won this time:).
LOVE my sweet boys.
This morning Frankie baby woke up and looked at me and said, “Momma. I need to give K anuder fla-ER!” SO SWEET:)
Ya’ll have a great day. Please keep Rico Suave in your prayers. He is taking off for ZAMBIA tomorrow and my heart hurts to see him go. He’s the peanut butter to my jelly…the sugar to my coffee…the lemons to my lemonade! HA! Alright–now that was just a test to see if Rico Suave is still reading my blog!