Friday, August 29, 2008

Daily Harrison

The boys were outside in the front yard playing foam lightsabers with a neighbor kid.  I poked my head out the front door to check on them.  At the time I was eating a piece of chicken.  Harrison wanted to share a piece with me, so I tore him off a piece of it.  He quickly grabbed it and ran back to play with the boys.

As I turned back to go inside, I heard him yell to the others, "Now stop, I'm eatin' chicken here!"
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Harrison

This morning we were sitting on our bed playing with Olivia (actually we were arguing as to who would feed Olivia her breakfast), when Harrison came in to join us. He quickly accepted the mission of going into the kitchen and getting his little sister a Graham Cracker.

A short time later we hear him struggling with a new box of crackers. The next thing we know the box of crackers popped open and fell to the floor and then "OOHHH! I didn't 'spect that to happen," Harrison exclaims.

We could hardly contain or even disguise our laughter as he came triumphantly back into the room with the broken cracker pieces in hand.

That boy makes me laugh.