Carter-isms...

Ok blog.... I admit it. I'm using you. I'm using you to jot these things down so that I don't lose the piece of paper that I might've have written these down on before.

March 2008:
Mom, when I'm a grown up... I'm just going to take a shower and comb my hair. I don't want to have to use that hot thing near my face like you do.

April 2008:
(the neighbors cleaning up the sticks and branches from a recent storm)
PRAISE GOD!

May 2008:
Dear God,
Would you please help me, Carter _last name here_, not break any more of moms stuff?
AMEN!

Mom, when you eat does the food fall on the baby?


Thanks blog.