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| Ethan's outfit of choice all day Saturday. The life jacket made him feel like a super hero. |
This little four year old makes me laugh! With him I really never know what to expect, the things that come out of his mouth...
It seems like the last couple of weeks we've found ourselves many times biting our lips trying not to laugh out loud while Ethan says his prayers.
Today Ethan had to give the closing prayer in Sharing Time. In the middle of his prayer he stopped, looked at a kid in the front row and loudly said, "you are supposed to close your eyes," never stopping to think maybe his eyes were open too.
The last few weeks Caden has really wanted to help say the prayers. While we were at the cabin Ethan was saying the prayer for dinner and Caden started repeating everything he was saying. Ethan paused and I could tell he was frustrated then he said in his prayer, "and please help Caden not to be a mocking bird." We all busted up.
While the boys were left with Grammy while Clark and I were out of town they got into dance parties. And my boys love to dance, especially Ethan with his signature booty shake and belly roll. Once the music starts it is like he has no option but to move! Caden now requests, "dance potty," quite frequently. The other night during one of these dance parties, Clark saw Ethan go into the other room get down on his knees and say a quick prayer offered in a dramatic preacher voice which basically consisted of the four basic words, "help us to dance!" Oh dear.
He's a ball of energy and always moving, so I love when he stops for a minute and says something sweet.
When I was out of town one night my Mom asked Ethan if he wanted to come snuggle with her on the couch. Ethan said, "Caden can snuggle with anyone, but I can only snuggle with my mom, she's the softest." The morning I got home he laid in bed with me and kept rubbing my arm saying "I missed you, you are the softest." I don't know where the whole soft thing came from, but I think its pretty sweet, unless he's referring to the fact that I am literally "soft," and then maybe sweet isn't the right word.
In the car the other day the boys were having a discussion about who is the silliest. Then Ethan chimed in and said, "well, mom's the nicest. I want to marry someone like you someday." Awww, I love my four year old EE.