I know pictureless blogs aren't as fun, so I apologize. But, hopefully a funny story and a few quotes from the kids will tide you over until I can post some pictures.
Story 1: Tyler and I have been trying to teach Maggie and Henry about the cross, resurrection and true purpose of Easter. Somehow dying on a cross doesn't sound as heinous to a three year old as receiving a "spanking." So, in an effort to communicate to our three year old the act of love our Saviour showed us by taking our punishment on our behalf, we have been talking about the massive "spanking" he suffered. The spanking we truly deserved, but He took so we wouldn't have to even though he didn't do anything to deserve it. So, a few days ago Maggie disobeyed me and I told her that she was going to get a spanking because of what she had done. She knew it was coming and with tears in her eyes she said, "I want you to give it to Jesus." I was a tad dumbfounded at the time, but since then I have shared this story with a friend and she told me that it would make a great sermon illustration. And, I think she is right on so many levels. Well, to wrap up the story, she in fact got the spanking and we went a little deeper in our theology explaining that we still get spanked, but Jesus took the BIGGEST spanking we could ever imagine. Making for one very confused, thankful, yet somewhat disappointed little girl. Parenthood is pretty hard sometimes.
Quote 1: Maggie- "What is God doing right now?"
Quote 2: (after having lunch with Tyler during his lunch break) Maggie- "Daddy don't go to work I want you to stay home with us forever."
Henry had a vocabulary explosion over the weekend and has started saying some fun things along with some words he's had stored away, so to give him some props here is a list of things he says these days.
"Here you go"
"all done"
"baby"
"Bible"
"Maggie"
"Bella"
"poo poo" (yep that's right)
"Poppa" (always said in a whisper)
"please"
"doggie"
"ball" (said on every trip to Target in the parking lot...perhaps you know what I'm talking about)
"mommy" "daddy" ( He used to call us both "mommy" but is now making a distinction...he has even called one of our students (tall/African American/male) "mommy" on two seperate occasions. Makes you rub your head a little there.)
-He is a big head nodder and still doesn't say "yes" only shakes his head. I think its pretty cute though.
-He says quite a bit more, but my mind is going blank so I hope that will satisfy some eager grandparents in Kansas and SC for now. Thanks for reading.