Nothing beats sitting on a swing in your parents backyard on a breezy summer night. Especially when you are checkin out facebook and listening to "American Boy"...Michael is such a cutie!
"Stop the damn car" -Little B Then @ FHE that night..."We don't say naughty words..." - Little B's Momma "Like damn and stupid?" - Little B "Yes, yes. Thank you B." - Little B's Momma
Playing I-spy - JP: "Ok, I spy something with my little eye...something that is...in the sky." Me: "Um...a cloud?" JP: "Nope." Me: "Uhhh...the birds?" JP: " Nohohoho!" (laughing) Me: " The sun?" JP: "It's higher than the sun!" Me: "Hmm...I don't know!" JP: "I'll give you a hint...it's where Jesus lives!" Me: "Ohhhh, Heaven?!" JP: (Jumping up and down) "YEEEESSS!"
"I think that robbers will want to steal that gold man!" (Talking about the angel Moroni on the Draper Temple) -G
"I think God called this hot chocolate because it's hot...and chocolate" -G
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