Josh-isms

Conference weekend is wonderful.  Even though I don't really get to hear all of the talks between working on Saturdays and 3 little monkeys running around, and yes I have to admit...the soothing calming voices of all the general authorities that somehow just lulls you to sleep.  It is still wonderful.  Every time someone new came up and their name would flash across the bottom of the screen the kids would ask who it was.  By the Sunday morning session they recognized the first presidency.  I was so proud until President Uctdorf got up and Josh called him Count Dooku (Star Wars fans anyone?)  And Count Dooku is a bad guy.  Then he got confused and said "No it's President Dooku, no Count Uctdorf"  We were laughing so hard, and he was having the hardest time remembering.  We kept telling him President Uctdorf, but we'll have to see if he remembers either next time we watch Star Wars or next time we see President Uctdorf. 

Then we had muffins for breakfast yesterday morning. Josh said loud and proud "Muffins are for tough guys!"  We should make him a t-shirt that says that on it or something.  He definitely keeps us laughing....when he's not torturing his sisters.

 Okay, I had to throw in a couple of the other two.  Kate has discovered the sandbox and LOVES it.  Bear Lake is going to be awesome this year.

 Rach had "Pirate Day" at school this past week.  This is the best pirate outfit that we could come up with.  But it's all about the attitude, right?  She's right on target for that.

 And this little cutie always smiles like this.  She crinkles up her nose when she thinks she's especially funny, like when she says "Rock-a-bye"  She doesn't know that the reason we all laugh when she says it is because it's so stinkin cute and she says it perfectly.  You wouldn't expect it out of a body so small.  But now she says it as a joke and she thinks she's so funny.  I love the little crinkly smile.  Now if we could only grow some hair.....