The Saturday leading up to Christmas, Lucas came down with a fever. It lasted six long days and was accompanied by a yucky cough. We were thankful that he was healthy for the holidays.
Besides Motrin & Tylenol, stickers sure helped him feel better, too.
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Putting his hands on both sides of my {very round} belly and his face right to the belly button, "Did the baby come out yet?"
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After we say grace at meals, Lucas insists we also pray to Baby Jesus. So I start by saying, "Dear Baby Jesus... okay, Lucas, what do you want to pray for?" Then he usually whispers to me...
* Thank you for my friends...
* Thank you for our house...
* Thank you for the work men...
And then I repeat it out loud. Sometimes he comes up with some pretty funny, but definitely thankful, things.
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With boisterous conversations over the holidays, Lucas was heard a couple of times saying "Calm down," and gesturing with his hands, "we're all friends!"
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One of Lucas' favorite bathtub toys lately is a kitchen spatula. He uses it to mix 'feed' for Papa Richard's cows.
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"Lucas, can you take the ketchup to the table?"
"Yeah, I can."
"Can you turn the light on?"
"Yeah, I can."
"Would you please throw this away?"
"Yeah, I can."
We have a great helper and "I can" attitude!