the girls having us constantly laughing, which is exactly what i wanted our house to be filled with. here are today's conversations ..
{background ... just the other day, mykah did not want me to fix her hair. now, her hair is outta control and usually i'm left not really knowing what to do with it. everyday, i try to at least pull the front out of her eyes somehow and the other day she REFUSED to let me put her hair up. screamed. loud. for several minutes with both hands on her head. so, i loaded her up in the car and said we were going to get a haircut. she didn't want her hair fixed, so let's chop it off. she HATED that idea too. finally, after i buckled her in and started the car, she agreed to let me fix it.}
fastforward to this morning ...
mykah: "mommy, please fix my hair. it's too crazy."
me: "seriously?"
also this morning ..
karsyn: "mommy, i'm almost as tall as you!"
me: "i know. can you please stop growing?"
karsyn: "no, Jesus wants me to grow big."
me: "well, i might have to talk to Him about that."
karsyn: "go ahead. talk to Him. see what He says."
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