Saturday, December 13, 2008


Last night in the middle of the night we awoke to Reece yelling and crying. Travis ran in his room and asked him what was wrong.

Reece -- "I had a bad dream"
Daddy -- "It's okay, I'm here"

Reece cried some more while dad comforted him.

Daddy -- "What was your dream about?"
Reece -- "Mom made a bunch of cookies and Dayton ate them all and I didn't get any"
Daddy -- "...ughhh...okay, go to sleep now"


TJ said...

I love your kids! ;)

TJ said...

Cookies are like gold in our family. When they are gone, it's trouble.

Susan said...

I would have cried too! Don't you just love what toddlers think is the end of the world? We love Reece!

Angela said...

I hope you made him his own batch of cookies!!

Jenn and Scott said...

What a cutie! I would love to only have to worry about who ate the cookies! Gotta luv em!

Melinda said...

That is too funny and adorable. That naughtly little Dayton!