While I was getting the younger boys ready for bed last night, Kyle was upstairs working on one last surprise for Mother's Day. I climbed to the top of the stairs and saw him in the gameroom. He said, "Happy Mother's Day! Come look!" I told him I loved the tower he built for me. "It's not a tower," he replied. "It's a temple. And if I don't finish up these last parts, the minister is going to be really angry with me." {I just smiled and watched him finish building.}
"Okay. It's ready. Take a picture."
Kyle has grown up SO much in the last year. Every now and then there are glimpses of ye ol' poop scoop, but more and more he's becoming more mellow.
I still get cracked up at some of the things he says:
{Last week when we were on the way to Grandma's house.} "OH. MY. GOODNESS! That's the donut shop! We MUST be close to Grandma's house!!!"
{As he pulled up to the barber shop with Stephen} "Are we going to get our nails done, Dad?"
There are many, many more things Kyle does and says that make me smile or just shake my head. {I would write more, but I have to end this because I hear a crying baby!} I'm so grateful I get to be Kyle's mom!
8 years ago



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