I lift up my eyes to the mountains — where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth. (Psalm 121:1-2)
Saturday, August 16, 2008
Such a Neglectful Mother
This afternoon, Philip had asked for a drink and snack. I first told him that I would get it for him in a minute. He asked again a while later but that time it was getting closer to dinner, so I said he'd have to wait. I was working on the computer when he walks into the office behind me. I turned around and couldn't help but laugh. He was drinking water out of a rinsed out Ranch salad dressing bottle!! We always rinse out the plastic recycleable items and set them on the counter next to the door to the garage. The next time Matthew or I go into the garage, the item goes into our recycle box. I suppose Philip thought this washed-out Ranch bottle would do in a pinch so he stuck it under the water spout in the front of the refrigerator to fill it with water!! My silly, silly boy! I told a friend and she said, "Well, he's resourceful. He would make a good survivalist."
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3 comments:
Hilarious. That boy is so funny!
That's so cute! Very resourceful!
Oops that was Lori--not Jonathan that posted that comment! Haha.
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