It’s not nocturnal. But it is movie time. You have to believe the word of God. And He will protect… all night long. You have to love the Lord. You have to chew it. Don’t forget, you must be nocturnal. Get up to heaven. You can read the story in all the book. You are the Goo. Your whole life baby! Look at the pictures. Look at the story about, I love to look at the temple. Sunday is the day of the week. Love the Lord. Yes we, love the Lord. Love Mommy and Daddy and everyone in the whole wide world. We love it, we love to be the word of God. Obey! Obey the word of God. Loving the temple. Love these words, they’re the word of God. Love, baby LOVE!
Thursday, March 20, 2008
What goes on in her cute little head?
Sometimes when I'm busy
blogging making dinner, and the baby wakes up, I will tell Gabbers, "Go turn on the light for baby and talk to him." Usually I hear her saying, "Hi baby. Goo. Goo! Goo! Aren't you a cute Goo? Goo. Goo." Then I feel compelled to say, "Gabbers, remember babies learn how to talk from us talking to them. Please say more than 'Goo.'" Today, I didn't have to remind her. Oh, to be inside her head. This is just a snippet of what I heard: