So, the story goes like this. . . They were about to take baths. Nate and I must have been side-tracked for a minute or two because the next thing we know they are all mostly naked sitting on the kitchen floor having a "meeting" they say. I don't know what kind of meeting they think people go to in their underwear, but I do know of some uncles of theirs (on the Bishop side, of course!) who many, many years ago had "underwear school". It must run in the family!Yes, the boys have "tats" (as Tye calls them) on their bellies, but that's an entirely different story!
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Oh my goodness, that is the cutest thing ever!!! And I never heard about the underwear school. Most likely my dad wasn't involved. He was too much of a goody goody to do anything crazy. :)
That is so funny. Your kids could not get any cuter. Thanks for the advice on having Baby #3. It made me feel better since most people are freaking me out about it. It's good to know there is a chance it might not be too hard.
That is hilarious! I love it...I remember having family prayer in our underwear but never an official meeting:)
Hey Jilleen
Your kids are adorable. I love keeping in touch with everyone. I am a new blogger and loving it. Take care.
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