This weekend Noah was outside when our neighbor yelled for him to come and play. The twins were in the house or else they would have went along because they love to play at Dylan's house. Anyway, Adam finally came outside and noticed that Noah was gone.
Adam: Mommy, where is Noah?
Me: I don't know.
A: Where is he, Mommy?
Me: We gave him away because he wasn't listening.
A: (with the saddest look on his face) But Mommy! Noah is my best friend! And Joshua too.
It's moments like this that a Mommy needs after Noah refused to play soccer or get his soccer pictures taken this weekend. He stood in the group shot with his arms crossed and a sour look on his face. Of course, I won't ever see the photo since he refused to cooperate and I refused to be ripped off the $37 by the photographer. God gives us the moments like the one above so that that our children live to see adulthood.
Sunday, October 5, 2008
Best Friends
Posted by Ami Czorapinski at 9:55 PM
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Awww, that made me feel all gushy and happy inside!
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