Summer Fun

My, how time flies when you're having fun with two kids. This summer has just blown by. I wish I would have blogged more because now I am too far behind to get caught up. So I will "summerize".

Heather gave birth to our 2nd beautiful daughter, Bella on June 2. She then completed a two week grad class shortly after that (cause' she is amAZing). We enjoyed some much needed R&R in West Palm Beach (thanks Nana & Papa). Heather continues to stay engulfed in books and papers involving words much larger than ones found in our devotionals. Ailee is starting pre-school in Sept. and has also taken up a recent fascination with Hamsters(Heather is pumped about that one). Bella, well Bella sleeps, eats, and expresses herself through tribal sounds that rumble deep within her causing an eruption of laughter and potent perfumes that fill the air. My wife is an excellent full-time mother and wife. She also is one year away from a Master's and that much closer to ordination.

I cannot find a great joy than that which I encounter when I walk into my home at 5:25pm. I am welcomed by the Ambassador, Queen, Majesty dressed as Snow White. She declares, "DADDY!" and quickly throws both arms around my leg squeezing with all her might. My lovely bride is giggling at our youngest child while she blows bubbles at her mommy's smile. And our little dog, KC leaps from the ground with this psychotic urgency to seek rescue from being dressed up and mistaken as one of those dogs that actually talks. Ah, how time flies when your being asked 21 million questions.

What's his name, Daddy? (after the reply) What did you say?
Mommy, why is his name that? What?
Who gave me this? What? What did you say that for?
Why did they give me this? What did you say? What?
What, what did you say? What?
Why did you say that? What? I told you what did you say!
What is that man doing? What? What did Mommy say?
Why does he do that? What did you say?
Can I have a snack? What?
Can I have two snacks? What did you say?
Why can you not give me a snack? What?
What are you doing, Mommy? What?
Why are you doing that? What?

Why is Mommy and Daddy putting tape on my mou...mmmmmm?(kidding)

See ya next Summer ;)