Put in our places

So, tonight as we snuggled in bed and read stories, it occurred to me, "Ah, it's Family HOme Evening night!" We had somewhere to go as soon as Dan got home and we just forgot about it. We decided that since it was well past Mason's bed time anyway that we would do it tomorrow night. Mason hurried out of Dan's nook (crook in the arm where reading must take place) and climbed down from the bed. "Jesus," he said as he walked over to the basket where the nursery manual is (what we use for FHE) and pulled it out. Then he proceeded to say, "Jesus, okay" and climb back onto the bed with the book. Needless to say, Family Home Evening was not pushed to tomorrow.
On a very different note, I have another Mason story from tonight. We were at Kohl's (30% off + spend $20 and get $10 off + $10 Kohl's cash from a previous purchase = sweet deal on Dan's new dress shoes). Anyway, as we walked down our first aisle toward the men's clothing, we happened to walk through the scantily clad maniquins wearing Christmas lingerie. As we walked by, Dan and I of course commenting on their attire, we laughed and didn't think anything of it. Mason, however, slowed behind us and as I looked back, my little boy was holding the maniquins hand. I am pretty confident it was due to the fact that this particular headless body was painted silver and very shiny that Mason wanted to hold her hand, but I didn't like it one bit. We did laugh pretty darn hard though.
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