Last night we read from the Book of Mormon and the last word of the last verse that I helped Cody read was "plentifully."
Me speaking to both boys: "Do you know what "plentifully" means?
Blake: "Yeah, it means when you plant stuff in the ground - plant-if....plant-ifly"
Earlier this evening the following exchange happened between Blake and I.
Me: "Sorry sweety, I don't want you playing with this. I'm going to put it away."
(follows me to the kitchen where I've returned the item to it's place.)
Blake pouting: "Mom, Jesus loves you."
Me: "Yes, He does love me." (I'm thinking what does that have to do with why you're pouting?)
Blake: "But Mom......Jesus doesn't like it when you take away toys."
Me suppressing a laugh: "True, but the screwdriver is not a toy, it's a tool."
Blake: "Oh."
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