September's Hodepodge of Kid Quotes and Pictures

One month until Kate turns 2 years old!  (She's hoping that I expand her hairstyle options once she becomes a big, bad two year old.)

Scott recently read a long passage from Isaiah during his school's chapel.  He did great and his fan club was so proud!!  I'm not sure who was more relieved when it was over though.  Whew! 

Camping Time!  So much fun to talk about!  So much fun to set up the tent!  So much fun to get into the sleeping bags!  So much fun to read stories by flashlight with Daddy! 

Then it came time to sleep and the kiddos begged to come back inside the house.  They said they were hearing too many nocturnal animals.  Maybe next year...

Speaking of backyard animals...look at the friends who stopped by to swing and slide one morning before school. 

Great garage sale find of the month...now who could resist that?!

"I played the duet all by myself!" bragged Natalie.

Kate and her Michael Jackson glove. 

Not a good sign when you fall asleep BEFORE dance class! 

The goal was to build a tower taller than Scott.  So close!  Kate squirmed off a lap shortly after this picture was taken and you can guess what happened next. 

Watch out for Kate-zilla!

Natalie in the backseat of the van:  57, 58, 59, 80...

Me:  No, Natalie, it's 60.

Natalie:  You messed me up!  Now I have to start all over!  1, 2, 3...

(Jon and I go back to talking and tune her out.  After our conversation, which wasn't THAAAAT long, we tune back in to hear...)

Natalie: A billion 7, A billion 8, A billion 9...

Jon: Wow, Natalie!  Your teachers will be impressed that you can count that all the way to a billion.

Natalie:  Yeah, I just get a little mixed up in the fifties. 

The kids were pretending to hold their usual church service.  Scott was attempting to play the piano, Kate was in the audience, and Natalie was standing on a chair belting out Amazing Grace.  She sang loudly and sincerely, "Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound, that saved a wretch, like you..."

Jon and I recently started teaching the Perky Penguins class at church again.  Scott warned us on the first Sunday about some of the children in his class and suggested that Daddy bring his handcuffs.  We laughed, but after teaching, we totally understood Scott's suggestion.  (Gulp)