Cute Stories

There's a little girl B's class at church who I think likes him. She's always smiling at him and I've heard her whispering to her Mom and Dad about him a few different times in sacrament meeting. Last Sunday she walked over to B, stood in front of him with this funny little smile, put her hands on her hips and did a little shimmy dance. She was wearing a little striped sweater dress with a hood. What was B's reaction? He starts giggling "Look Pa! She's wearing a Santa outfit! Why's that girl in a Halloween costume?" Then he laughs and laughs. I don't think that was the reaction she was looking for, but it was really quite funny.

Our boys love band-aids. I don't know how many boxes they've wasted. B wanted one this morning because he got a spider bite. So, of course, S needed one too. I put one on S's little head where he told me to and he had this very indignant look on his face and said, "Spiderman bit me! Spiderman bit me!" I think it's so funny he even knows who Spiderman is. B has a shirt that he inherited from someone, but it's rarely worn and they've never seen Spiderman before. I thought it was sweet.

We were eating lunch the other day when S said "Read scriptures to me. Read me, Mom. Pease? Scriptures. Temples." So cute!