Lunch date...

We (Karen, Ella, Will, Jonathan) were eating a really quick lunch at the house today since I was able to get away from the office for a bit. I had to go outside for some reason and Ella starts a conversation with Karen that went something like this:
E: Where is he going?
K: (being a silly mommy) He's going to walk back to work, I guess.
E: No he's not Mommy.
K: Yes he is...he's walking to work.
(I re-enter from outside and pick up the rest of the conversation)
E: SEE MOMMY!!! I knew he wasn't going back to work!
K: How did you know?
E: Daddy never leaves the house without giving me a kiss...

Yep, I melted...nearly had a real live breakdown right there in the kitchen.

Sushi woulda been good...but it wouldn't have held a candle to PB&J with my peeps.

That's My Boy...

Okay, so I have been putting in some long hours at the office and, let's face it, I HATE (umm, I mean I passionately dislike) doing anything that has anything to do with flower beds. So, I hired some help...sweet deal for me because he trades services for Oreos.

That's a BUNCH!

You have all experienced this crazy phenomenon (did I spell that right?) at some point. I love how kids go waaaaaay over the line when they need to use a big number. I was putting Ella to bed tonight and she says "Daddy...know how many times I love you!?" "No Angel, how many?" (*in her most animated style*) "SEVEN FOUR THREE MEEELLYUN' THOOUWSUND...TEEEN....HUNDRED!!!" "OHMYGOODNESS Baby thats a bunch!!" "IIII KNOOOWWWAH!....Daddy do you love me that much?" "Nope, I love you lots more than that". "REALLY!?!?!?.....Like....Like....NINE HUUUNDRED!?!?" "YEP, like nine hundred". "Daddy.......that's like God."

Its just FUNNY!! Then again, she's my little girl and I think she is funny when she's terrible.