Saturday, June 14, 2008

When our conversation turns to this, we know it's past our bedtime!

Maybe it's because it's so late /early. Maybe it's because he was so darn cute. Maybe I don't really know why, but we had this conversation tonight, and I thought I'd share...

{We're sitting on the couch. Levi's asleep, John Morgan is sitting on my lap with his feet hanging over Joe-Z's leg. We're admiring how cute he is and what a little blessing he has already been to our family in his short 9 weeks here.}

Me: I really love having a house full of boys!

Joe-Z: Yeah, a house full of little missionaries. A little army of Helaman, little warriors. {Trying to be sneaky} A bunch of football players...

Me: Ummmmm, no.

Joe-Z: Oh come on.

Me: Ummmmm, no. Too dangerous.

Joe-Z: That's okay. Levi's chosen baseball anyway.

Me: That's true. Baseball is so much better anyway. Less injuries. And, when was the last time you saw a really fat baseball player? Sometimes you see those really fat football players.

Joe-Z: Maybe that's what I should do...start playing football....beef me up...Scotty. {chuckle chuckle}

I caught his eye, followed by: " (cricket, cricket) ."

Then: Hysterical laughter.

1 comment:

Jenn said...

They'll probably all be drummers and you won't have to worry about the injuries!

Basketball is always fun, too! They'll probably be tall enough for it.