Since I am the mature one in this relationship I had to end this fiasco by asking Ken to remove the undies from the babies head (after a few pictures that is). Sure no problem, but he couldn't resist putting them on HIS head.
Thursday, July 31, 2008
Like Father Like Daughter
Last night I couldn't keep my eyes closed during family prayer. As a mother even during prayers I have the responsibility to ensure safety. With six kids you never know what can happen with your eyes closed! Ken was offering the prayer and holding McKenna in his lap. She does this new thing where she pinches your neck and says, "Ooowww, Oooowww!" She knows she's inflicting pain, and wants to help you express it. She was doing that to Ken during the prayer, then she began putting her fingers in his mouth. He kept having to spit fingers out to continue, although he was holding his composure perfectly. I was also keeping my eye on Todd to make sure he didn't choke on the spider-man ring he kept bobbing in and out of his mouth. I then noticed that he was wearing at least two pair of underwear. I became curious about that. Ken eventually ended his prayer when McKenna stuck her fingers and most of her face into Ken's mouth. After the "amens" Ken and I looked at each other and cracked up. The other kids had no clue what was going on. I then told Ken to look at Todd's behind. How many pairs is he wearing I asked? Just two-came the reply. Ken removed one of the underwear, and this is where he put them...... 
After I snapped a picture I asked, "You do know where this is going, right?" He said, "Oh, that ain't right". Oh, yes it is soooo right!
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I am so glad that you guys have these moments too..not the underwear, but the nonsense during the prayers.
Well.....that is the only way I want to see ken in todd's undies.
Talk about tighty whitie's ouch! And ick
This is the man that runs a bank? I'm not so sure my money would be safe in a place where the manager can't figure out which part of the body the undies go on. Just heads up Ken. If you see me just start cracking up next time I see you, you'll know why.
Tell me they are clean....here here...Ken, this is the only way we want to see you in tighty whitey's.....
I'm going to assume they were clean, but there are absolulely NO guarantees.
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