Friday, January 28, 2011
Random Stories
Here is a conversation I had with Miles the other day in the bathroom. I want to document this sample, not because it is super funny, but because it is SO common in our household.
Me: Miles - you need to wash your hands.
Miles: Okay. I will.
Me: Walk towards Miles.
Miles: No, Mommy! I will do it myself!
Me: Okay, Buddy. Can you turn the water on?
Miles: No.
Me: Okay - I'll help you.
Miles: Actually, I can do it. Tries to turn the water on.
Me: Can I help you Miles?
Miles: Yes, you can.
Miles bumped his head at BUM kids and was crying. He told his teacher that he needed Cooper to feel better. They went and got Cooper out of his class to come comfort Miles. Cooper took great care of his little brother, and the teacher said, "Wow, Cooper, you're a great big brother." Coop's response? "I know."
Cooper and Miles were telling me this morning how they want to get the plastic motorized trains, like the Vernons. I explained to the boys that we have wooden trains, so maybe we should just continue building our wooden train collection. Cooper said, "Mom, I have a great idea! Miles can have the wooden set and I can get the motorized train set. I know whow to engineer those tracks."
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Snow!
It took about 30 minutes to get all bundled up. We each had on 2 pairs of pants, 2 pairs of socks, 3 shirts, a coat, a hat, and gloves. And once we were outside, we only lasted about 15 minutes. Miles was cold and ready to come in, but Cooper decided he wanted to stay out. And then, as Miles and I turned to head in, Cooper ran smack into the tree in our front yard. He just took off running, pulling the sled behind him and slammed into the tree.
Here are the Bethell boys, ready for the cold.

And here is what a cheek looks like after being slammed into a tree:

Our family made it inside, and Miles ran straight to his bedroom, instead of staying with us to get all his snowy clothes off. "Miles, you need to come back out with us to get your coat off." I called. Miles response: "Mommy, I will not ever, ever listen to you again!" Slam door. I left the upset and bloody-cheeked Cooper to go "take care" of that situation with Miles. (You can imply whatever you would like in that generic description of how the situation was addressed.) After it was taken care of, and Cooper's cheek was cleaned up, Miles and I were discussing what happened. I said, "Miles, you said, 'Mommy, I won't ever listen to you again!' and slammed the door. It is not okay for you to talk to Mommy like that." Miles replied, "I not say that, Mommy." I said, "Miles - I asked you to come out with Cooper and me to get your coat off, and you yelled at me, 'Mommy, I won't ever listen to you again!' and slammed the door. It is not okay for you to talk to Mommy like that." Miles said, "NO, Mommy! I not say that! I said, 'Mommy, I won't ever, EVER listen to you again!" So true. He did have that extra 'EVER' in there. Goodness gracious. I won't ever, EVER misquote my child again.
Sunday, January 9, 2011
The things they say...
Quote from FB on 1/2/2011: I'm wearing a skirt and tights today for church (a rare occasion indeed), and Cooper approached me with a very confused look. He said, "Mommy, I just need to know, are those pants or not?"
Quoted from Nate's FB on 1/8/2010: Cooper says to me: Dad, let's travel around the whole world to tell everyone how good eggnog is.
Miles still uses "me" instead of "I" and he says "yours" instead of your. Here are some examples:
- Running to where he is supposed to be, "Here comes me!!"
- "Who would like to eat lunch?" "Me do!"
- "I'm going to put this blanket on yours head."
- "Mom, is this yours water?"
Sunday, December 26, 2010
Topeka
Here is Nana reading to the boys, with Aunt Pat looking on:
Nana brought a Christmas villiage for the boys to make. It was quite the deal! You can see that even Baby Blakester was involved.
Merry Christmas!
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Thanksgiving
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Nibbles
Monday, November 1, 2010
Trick Or Treat!
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Boys night out
I feel like I don't blog much any more, but since I'm home and the house is dead quiet I thought I'd take the opportunity to write a bit. The week is off to a great start here in Missouri and we are getting some incredible weather. It’s been in the mid-70’s during the day (even low 80s), but then it cools off into the low 50s at night. I’m not one to wish away the seasons, but I’d venture to say that I could do this kind of weather year round! I love to have the windows / doors open all day and into the night.
Tonight Carey had the opportunity to sub for someone in a local Volleyball league and then had bible study after for a few hours. So, the boys and I took the opportunity to have our monthly ‘guys night’. Although, tonight we stayed in. The boys opted to stay home and eat soup and cook a dessert. I really tried to get them to go for a bike ride with me, but they were set on cooking. Yes, ladies at work, this was a guys night – not some kind of tea party. It just so happens that the guys in my family like to cook. =) So, it was homemade minestrone soup, bread, and peanut butter bon bons.
Here are some funny stories from the evening.
Dinner: we’re eating soup and Cooper doesn’t like anything but the noodles and beans. Because he knows I will make him eat everything in his soup, he proceeds to tell me – ‘Dad, have you ever had noodle and bean soup? It’s the best kind of soup. Why don’t we take all the noodles and beans out of this soup? Then, I will eat all of it!’
This weekend, I pulled a muscle in my back and it’s been very tender to the touch. Tonight I laid on the floor to wrestle with the boys and I hit the spot that is still super sore. I yelled out in a bit of pain and both boys were on me in an instant – ‘Dad, you’re going to be just fine’. ‘Daddy, you’re alright’. ‘Dad, I think if you tickle us you will feel better’. The last one was my favorite.
Some random, thoughts from Miles.
‘Mommy’s house is in Tennessee’
‘Happy birthday to me – Amen!’
‘Me not like bugs’
‘Me have a boogy’
This isn’t a random comment, but something I thought was hilarious and was the highlight of the evening. When we were making the bon bons, Miles and Cooper were helping me stir everything in with their hands (washed of course). Miles had the big bowl of ingredients and was kind of tipping the bowl over at the counter so he could reach everything a little better. I saw him lay his head down a little and I thought he was just tired. So, I went about cleaning up and helping Cooper. Little did I know that Miles, the little stinker that he is, had is tongue out and was very discretely licking the sides of the bowl. It was a classic Miles.