An uncomfortable first for me...

Well, there've been many things I wanted to blog about but haven't because the camera cord is missing, and I can't load photos onto either of my laptops. We have to use the chip reader on Ian's work laptop, and I can't really use it. Anyway, I've wanted to show you my goslings, the growing chicks, the garden, the kids playing in the yard, and Asher's stitches. This morning however, I only have words- words no parent probably wants to hear. Well, at least no parent of a 3 year old boy.
Asher at 7:00 this morning (I mean really, was he dreaming about this last night?): Mom, How do babies come out? (mom tries to change the subject) But MOOOOoommmm, How do babies come out? (Mom- they come out of momma's bellies) But MOoooooommmmmm! How do babies come out? (start a sentence with God and finish with anything) Oh, ok, I knew God did it. And then he gets up and walks away. I'm safe for a little while longer at least :)