The littlest princess had her wisdom teeth pulled today.
and a great debate has sparked in our home.
some of us think it is "mean" to put this out there-
some of us don't.
Since the one being filmed thought it was hilarious
Enjoy!
Oh and did you know she also knows sign language.
I never knew she had this hidden talent.
There is a long and vicious battle between my sisters and I.
As to who is really the favorite Auntie.
I am here to tell you we all know the truth.
These kiddies sometimes change their answer on a whim.
I have to be on my toes at all times.
especially with this one.
He keeps upping his price for “favorite Aunt”
You know, milkshakes, pizza, slurpies
or some fireworks. (yeah fireworks, that one always works)
Needless to say, you can see why we fight over them.
and sometimes kidnap them for hours and hours,
or even days at a time.
Hey what’s your name?
Drop you on the floor - die laughing every time you ask him.
(and he was asked at least a hundred time last week.)
since I have no teenage girls at home,
I want them all.
Please, please send them all my way…..
Seriously, who misses teenage girls???
I must be getting sick. I think I have a fever.
anyway, back to the favorite auntie competition
that I may do anything to win…
except dance, I may never dance again
– and i quote
“Seriously that is so eighties”
Even though I may have to work even harder to
keep my reign as favorite aunt.
These kiddies will forever be my favorites.
All of them!!!
each and everyone.
So adorable,
and I want to spoil them rotten,
every last 41 of them.
and, and, and
Okay, okay I am stopping now.
These men are not only brothers,
they ran a business together,
raised families together,
and now they are all living into their eighties together.
and telling stories,
that we are all wondering about…..
We could of listened forever.
They swear they are all true..
…and someone should write a book.
about these brothers from Cardston, Canada
all ending up in Sowflake, Arizona
raising pigs,
and children,
more pigs,
and more children.
Maybe there is a reason that old men wait until they are in there 80’s to tell stories?
Oh, I know that look…
Yes sir, I will mind my P’s and Q’s sir.
That look still works.
