Well it is Friday, It is my favorite day of the week. Mostly because the weekend is starting.
I just wanted to tell a little story about Brielle. She is the funnest little kid and way to smart for her own good. She will run out to the car as fast as she can and jump in the front seat and lock the door. When her brothers come out to get in the front seat she will just stick her tough out at them and say you should of been faster.
She has a quick wit and always is cracking me up. Last night she went outside to see if the wind had stopped blowing. She came in and said it has quick blowing. Bridger went out to check and he came in and said Brielle you are wrong it is blowing still. Brielle being Brielle got mad She ran over knocked Bridger down and said I am right you are wrong. I got her away from him and told Brielle calm down it is your turn to pray tonight. So Brielle started saying her sweet little prayer like she always says. Then at the end she says. And please Heavenly Father Put Bridger on the naughty list.
Oh the love of a four year old.
Oh and another thing she prays for every night is please help my dad grow hair because he is bald.