On Sunday evening as Rick is sprawled out on the living room floor, enjoying a peaceful coma-like state, Emi strolls by and asks, "Dad, are you dead?" As Rick laughs as an answer, Emi responds with her puckered lip "Oh tay", and walks off. Glad to know she cared enough to ask.
I'm very excited to follow your cute little family on the blog! And I'm glad Rick isn't dead :)
ReplyDeleteI think my cheeks still haven't recovered from the other night- way too much fun! We'll have to do that again soon. It was good to catch up with everyone. I'm glad we can keep up this way too, cute blog, now work on getting some pictures on here so we can see you all in action!
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