Sunday, February 20, 2011
Friday, January 7, 2011
I do have lots of toys at home
(see full post at http://scsanders.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-didnt-ask-for-lots-of-toys.html)
Friday, December 24, 2010
Christmas Lights
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Our Clepto Daughter (Not really)
Lily: Mommy, I like that (points to statues of Mary, Joseph, and baby Jesus). Can we get that in our yard?Candice: You like that huh?
Lily: Yes. Can we steal that for our yard?
Don't ask me where that came from. I just hope she never does steal anything. We had a talk afterwards about stealing, especially stealing Jesus statues.
Monday, December 13, 2010
Spoiled like a Rock Star
Monday, November 29, 2010
Cauliflower Bird
Candice: When we go to the jungle, yes.
Monday, November 8, 2010
Spring Forward, Fall back... it's not 20:74PM
And don't worry, this is not my only alarm clock!
Sunday, October 31, 2010
What Brent does like Brooklynn?
Brooklynn after thinking a moment, then with absolute certainty: You skipped?
Brent: No! I read a book while walking.
I just love the thought of Brent skipping in to work :)
Sunday, October 17, 2010
What does he want?
(I'll spare you all a photo on this posting :D)
Monday, October 4, 2010
President Boyd K. Pirate
Lily: He says Arrrr! He must be a pirate!![]()
http://scsanders.blogspot.com/2010/10/be-ye-warned-pirates-be-yonder-mateys.html
Saturday, August 28, 2010
Seinfeld
We turned on the TV in the middle of the Seinfeld about Elaine's a little too friendly Christmas card.
LaDawn: What was the deal with her Christmas card?
Brent: It was showing a little too much... there was nipple.
LaDawn: How would one accidentally send out that as a Christmas card picture? Who would use a photo where it was even close? That doesn't say Merry Christmas?
Brooklynn: Maybe to babies.
Saturday, July 24, 2010
Kid logic
Monday, July 5, 2010
Keen observation
While walking in a park past a large pair of women . . .
Lily asks loudly: Why does she have a big bum?
Saturday, July 3, 2010
Not the “Baa Baa Black Sheep” I remember!
Apparently they teach a new kind of “Baa Baa Black Sheep” to kids these days:
Lily: . . . Yes sir. Yes sir. Three bags full. One for the B@$#@%! (rhymes with Mastards). One for the dame . . .
All I can say is that I sure didn’t teach it to her that way . . .
(The picture just made me laugh. Disturbing in so many ways!)
Friday, July 2, 2010
bad Instant Message abbreviation
Saturday, June 5, 2010
Caught a bug
Lily: (fake cough) (fake cough) Mommy, I have a fly in my tummy.
Candice: You mean a bug.
Lily: Yeah. I have a fly.
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Machine Washable?
Monday, March 29, 2010
Applying Scriptures to your Life
Last night as we read scriptures as a family, Lily wanted to take a turn reading, so I whispered in her ear what to say . . .
Candice whispers: Open your mouth . . .
Lily: Ahhhhhhhhhhhh
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
I’ll go ask mom!
Lily: Daddy, will you please sing the song from [Disney movie]?
Scott agrees and tries his best to sing the song (not telling you what song she asked me to sing).
Lily: That song’s too hard for you. I’m going to ask mommy to sing it!
Scott: (Sarcastically) Oh gee! Thanks!
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
Dancing with the Stars?
Brent: 'Dancing with the Stars?' more like 'Dancing with the Media Whores'!
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
What every woman wants to hear
These are some of the things that friends, coworkers, or Wii fit have said to me in the last 2-3 months:
“How much DO you weigh?”
“How big is your butt anyway?”
“I noticed you look really big today.”
“I could tell you’re pregnant. Your face and arms are puffy.”
“You’re overweight.”
“You probably find yourself tripping when you walk.”
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Sunday, December 27, 2009
No Vowels
Friday, December 18, 2009
Brooklynn is in the holiday spirit
Monday, November 30, 2009
Kung Fu Tacos
Saturday, November 28, 2009
Nipples
later . . .
Erin: Do you want a weird nipple, too?
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Botox Here I Come!
Saturday, November 14, 2009
It’s a CD
Scott: It’s a CD. It plays music.
Lily: Oh!
(Lily starts to sing)
CD . . . E F G H I J K L M N O P . . .






