(some random photos of Jonah playing outside yesterday)
A couple of months ago, a few of the kids
went with me to take Mikey back to Provo.
As we drove through the roundabout at the
bottom of the hill, I nicked the rumble strip, and
Maxwell and Jonah began laughing hysterically.
I quickly forgot about the incident, so I was
pretty confused the next time we went to Provo.
Jonah asked if we could make the "caw fawt."
What? You want to make the car fight?
"No. FAWT!"
I guessed every word that I could think of,
before I finally figuring out that he wanted
the car to f a r t.
Awesome.
went with me to take Mikey back to Provo.
As we drove through the roundabout at the
bottom of the hill, I nicked the rumble strip, and
Maxwell and Jonah began laughing hysterically.
I quickly forgot about the incident, so I was
pretty confused the next time we went to Provo.
Jonah asked if we could make the "caw fawt."
What? You want to make the car fight?
"No. FAWT!"
I guessed every word that I could think of,
before I finally figuring out that he wanted
the car to f a r t.
Awesome.
It's their new favorite thing,
and unfortunately, it's not just the boys
who like to hear the car "fart."
Last week it was just Ruby and me
going to Provo to help Mikey move.
As we started down the hill, she asked,
"Mom, awe you doing to mate da taw fawt?"
and unfortunately, it's not just the boys
who like to hear the car "fart."
Last week it was just Ruby and me
going to Provo to help Mikey move.
As we started down the hill, she asked,
"Mom, awe you doing to mate da taw fawt?"
Notes to self:
1. Take a different route to Provo from now on.
2. Teach the kids to speak English.
1. Take a different route to Provo from now on.
2. Teach the kids to speak English.





