Wednesday, May 18, 2011


Every Sunday night we have popcorn.  That's how I grew up.  It was never a question.  It's also a "Dad job".  It took me many years to train encourage Brian to take on the responsibility.  ;)  Now it happens without any thought.  With Brian serving as Bishop, there have been many Sunday nights I popped the popcorn.  Some Sundays we have a mess like this.  It's not too often now that we have a dog...and Adam.   

My spot is next to Brian.  Somehow Adam beat me.  When I picked him up and put him on my lap he climbed down and pulled at my leg to move.  I gave him is own small bowl of popcorn and it seemed to make him happy.


I have a good life said...

What a fun tradition! :)

I have a good life said...

BTW... this is so funny! Earlier today I changed my blog background. Now, I see that you changed yours sometime to the same one! :) Great minds think alike. :) I think I'll change mine again....just a little too weird.

Selita & Craig said...

The little "big guy" favors his grandpa just a bit, don't ya think?