This evening after I arrived back from the Pregnancy Center I was milking the goats. I see Azariah go running across the driveway from Gramgee's house to our house. I yell at him asking what is wrong. Then my mom comes out laughing. I asked her what is wrong with Azariah? My mom tells me the story...
She and Megan are going to a show and so she told the children to clean up. My mom then went upstairs and got ready. When she came down, Azariah had not finished putting all of his vehicles back in their bin. She told the children to get their shoes on a go home. Azariah had a melt down because he wasn't finished picking up. Thus the reason for him crying on his way home from Gramgee's.
My slow son who doesn't like to clean up anyway.
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
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