Showing posts with label C-2. Show all posts
Showing posts with label C-2. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

Bad Guys and Garbage Disposals

So C-2 and I were doing the dishes yesterday. I was running some potato peelings down the disposal when C-2 made me laugh. Here is our conversation.

C-2 - Mom; do bad guys know we have that thing?
Me - What thing?
C-2 - That thing that chops stuff up.
Me - Probably, why?
C-2 - Because if some bad guys came in our house, they could put stuff down there.
Me - Like what?
C-2 - Like spoons and silverware and stuff.
Me - Why would bad guys do that?
C-2 - Just to be mean. They could also put other stuff down there; like toys, Cd's, oh; and dollars.

Saturday, October 25, 2008

C-2....A true boy scout

When it's C-2's turn for prayers at night, this is some of what he has to say. He prays that Grandma Larkins, who passed away in January of 2007, will be able to come back to life someday and that she is a really nice old gal. Last night, he prayed for President Hinckley, praying for him to have lots of fun in heaven and that he will also be able to come back to life someday. He also prayed that, "We will always remember to help really old people cross the street." When he was finished, Brent asked him if they had talked about helping people cross the street in preschool this past week. C-2 said no. We are not sure where he got that from, but thanks for being so conscientious of the older population C. We love you buddy!