Do I look like a mom?

Lindsey is such a doll! She's very much into dressing up and her "looks" -- something that we're always trying to temper with other values. Yesterday, she grabbed her mom's shoes and went traipsing around the house. She even got her "big toe" into the little loop on Brooke's sandals. She was giggling and asking me if she looks like a mom. What do you think?

Ohhh! I miss Winnie and Grandma Choo-Choo so much already!

As much as we miss Lindsey's Great Grandma Richardson, she was very releived that it wasn't Grandma Choo Choo that passed away yesterday. She was still sad, but I can tell that she really, really loves her Grandma Choo Choo a lot and was glad she can still be spoiled by her on a regular basis!

In other late news, Lindsey moved her Dora portrait from our bedroom wall to the foot of our bed. Now, everytime I go in our room Dora is looking at me! How did I get in this mess...

"Let blessings lay upon him and all the other things like that"

Jake was so funny on Saturday night. I was in his room with him to put him in bed. As he said his prayer, I had to try hard to keep up straight face. He was so cute! He asked that President Monson would "have fun being the prophet and know that we love him." He then said, "Let blessing lay upon him and all the other things like that for him and the other people who need them."

I wish his mother and I were to "credit" for his sincere, mature prayers. Luckily, he caught enough of General Conference to be able to pick something meaningful up!