Dezi might be making a funny face, but there couldn't be a boy that loves bugs more...well, maybe Cai. These two are about as boy as they come and LOVE collecting bugs whenever they get the chance.
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If only every day could be like this...
The school has been built! We are so excited that Daybreak actually helped build a school in Ethiopia that serves 400 kids! How amazing is that?! Now, onto the next project to help families in Cape Verde. More info coming soon!
Familia Lubbers
If only every day could be like this...
The school has been built! We are so excited that Daybreak actually helped build a school in Ethiopia that serves 400 kids! How amazing is that?! Now, onto the next project to help families in Cape Verde. More info coming soon!
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- Planet Play
- Greencourt kids
- FHE - spontaneous pioneer lesson
- Slug bug?
- Ryan's new treadmill desk
- It's a...well, watch the video to find out
- Allergies
- Clark Planetarium with the cousins
- The Gale Center
- Cai's last day of school
- Days of soccer
- Baseball on the Green Court
- The great duckling resue
- A day at the Aquarium
- Word Fun
- I won!
- And suddenly sleep overtook him
- Just me and the boys at RSL
- Cai's first game of the season
- Crazy Hair Day
- Cai's Mother's Day Program
- Cai's surprise closet masterpiece
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Fun Quotes
2010 Quotes - Check back often for updates
"...and Bingo was his name-o!" out of nowhere from Cai, as he interrupted me in the middle of our family home evening lesson about the creation.
"I want Papai to sleep with me." Cai, after he threw up in his bed and I set him up on the guest bed. Why is this special? Because sick children in my house always want Mamae. Ryan was warmed by the request and I was relieved...until he threw up a second time at 2am and I was back on duty.
"Do you want to know something weird about my body? Whenever I sneeze, I always sneeze twice! Why do I do that?!" - Dezi
"Goodnight boys," I said.
"Wait! Mom! One time, I petted a stegosaurus, but he ran away," replied Caetano. 1/18/10
"Boa noite." I said as I walked down the hall.
"Mom!" shouted Caetano.
"Yeah?" I asked with a smile on my face.
"One time I saw a real shark." Caetano stated.
"OK." I said, trying not to laugh. I think I'm seeing the beginning of a pattern. Last night was not the first night that Caetano chose to tell me something of this nature as I walked out of their bedroom. My question is, how many more nights will there be of imagination statements? 1/19/10
"...and Bingo was his name-o!" out of nowhere from Cai, as he interrupted me in the middle of our family home evening lesson about the creation.
"I want Papai to sleep with me." Cai, after he threw up in his bed and I set him up on the guest bed. Why is this special? Because sick children in my house always want Mamae. Ryan was warmed by the request and I was relieved...until he threw up a second time at 2am and I was back on duty.
"Do you want to know something weird about my body? Whenever I sneeze, I always sneeze twice! Why do I do that?!" - Dezi
"Goodnight boys," I said.
"Wait! Mom! One time, I petted a stegosaurus, but he ran away," replied Caetano. 1/18/10
"Boa noite." I said as I walked down the hall.
"Mom!" shouted Caetano.
"Yeah?" I asked with a smile on my face.
"One time I saw a real shark." Caetano stated.
"OK." I said, trying not to laugh. I think I'm seeing the beginning of a pattern. Last night was not the first night that Caetano chose to tell me something of this nature as I walked out of their bedroom. My question is, how many more nights will there be of imagination statements? 1/19/10
Check out these websites!
- The Divine Institution of Marriage
- FamilySearch.org - Volunteer to index public records or search for your own family history
- Music - Interactive Hymns and Childrens Songs
- Mormon.org - FAQS about my church
- Small Fortunes - Microcredit and the Future of Poverty
- Storynory - Free audio stories for kids
- Crockpot365 - Use your crockpot!
- Pink of Perfection - Inspiration to be crafty
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