Saturday, May 11, 2013

Doesn't Taste Like Lemonade

I made some lemonade sugar cookies with lemonade frosting and took some over to the boys.  Quentin was eating one and went in to talk (seriously) to Brandon.

Quentin:  Dad have you tasted these cookies?

Brandon:  No, not yet.  Are they good?

Quentin:  Yes they are good but they don't taste like lemonade.  I think they taste like strawberry.

Brandon:  That's kind of weird.

Quentin:  Yeah...I think there is something wrong with my taste bugs.

The Real House

Brandon and the boys have moved into their own house.  The house is two doors up the street from our house.  Zeke is not quite understanding the whole concept.  One day he said to me "I thought you said we bought that house"

I said "yes, daddy bought that house for the four of you"

Zeke:  "so when are you and Poppy going to move there with us?"

I told him it was just to be daddy and the three brothers living there.  Poppy and I would be staying in our house.  He just said "oh...ok"

A few days later, they were getting ready for school and I was waiting to take them.  Zeke was in the bathroom brushing his teeth and yelled out "DAD!"  Brandon called from his room "What Zeke?"

Zeke:  "Will you go up to our real house and get some cups for the bathroom?"