We have enough interest that the Peep Show will go on! It will be smaller than previous years, but that is okay. :)
All-O-ver, Ol-i-vore . . . we're learning that Oliver's name has some fun mispronunciations.
Also, ask him what is name is and this is what you'll hear: "My name is Oli . . . Oli . . . Oliv . . . Oli . . . I don't know."
Here I am at SFO. Again. What should have been a 40 minute layover has turned into a 5 hour layover with merely a possibility of getting on the red-eye at 10:30. Flying standby. And if I don't get on the standby flight . . . they tell me my next shot at JFK isn't for 24 hours. Yeah. So let's hope that doesn't happen. And if I don't get on standby, well, there's got to be another way home.
S: Oliver, Is Mom a child of God?
O: Yes!
S: No, Mom is a grown up!
The one night -- ever -- when Micah and I get to bed at 10:00 and could, feasibly, get 9 hours of uninterrupted sleep, Simon wakes up crying inexplicably at midnight and can't go back to sleep, Oliver falls out of bed, and we're all out a couple of hours of sleep. Clearly we need to never try to go to to bed early. It's the only way to get a good night's sleep around here.
Opening Song: Count Your Many Blessings
Mom: What is a blessing?
Simon: It is a animal. It is a lion.
Mom: How do you count your blessings?
Simon: One by one.
Dad: How many blessings do you have?
Simon: Uh, a hundred.
Dad: What are some of your blessings?
Simon: Mom and Dad and Oliver and Simon.
Mom: Who gives us blessings?
Simon: Uh, Oliver.
Closing Song: Praise God From Whom All Blessings Flow
Treat: Apple juice (Simon’s choice)
A perfect example of why the Savior told us to be as little children.
So cute. I love how little kids think!