Last week, as we were trying to get Sam to eat supper, he said this (and imagine his face crinkled in extreme displeasure):
"Supper tastes like weird. Supper tastes like weird animals, Mom."
Today, we're cleaning our oven. It's self-cleaning, which is great, but it makes the entire house smell like burning. Really, really bad burning. This is what Sam said when we came in the house after some toboganning:
"It smells like meat. It smells like supper!"
Not good.
About Me
- Sarah C
- I am a lot of things. I am a precious child of God and a follower of Christ. I am a wife to my husband, who is my favourite person ever. I am a mother to my two priceless, handsome little boys. I am a reader. And a knitter. I love puzzles and crosswords. I like to run. I am passionate about social justice, and would like to do more about that. I love a good glass of red wine, almost as much as a strong cup of fair trade coffee. I like to think and ponder and analzye. I am passionate about my children and about parenting them in a gentle, respectful way. I dream (with my husband) about living in the country, in community with others. I want to use my life to show Jesus' love to others. God is still writing my story. I am being shaped and changed - for the better. But the one constant in this journey is that I am an extremely blessed woman.
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