For Memory's Sake

I've been meaning to post these for awhile, but quite low on the priority list!
Foster Child #3 LOVES the vacuum cleaner. He'll actually crawl to it when it is turned on. He has no fear of it, and once even laughed when it was on.

Foster Child #2 has been going with us to the singing portion of our chuirch's worship service. However, when he tells us he wants to he says, "I want to go to surgery."
Oh, and while I'm at it....
When he went with us today to church, he refused to go into the nursery when it was time, and Iowa Gramma (who took him) had a hard time saying no, so he came back into the service, ended up falling asleep on Foster Dad's lap, and awoke startled when the whooping and hollering took place after the baptisms!

And since I was too busy on Friday cuddling with my new nephew and catching up with my sister and mom, I didn't have a Fess Up Friday, so here you go.

I was so exhausted on Tuesday, but my kids had napped in the car on the way home from picking up something from my cousin's house, that in order for myself to get a nap, I excitedly told the kids we were going to have a pajama party in my bed, and snuggle up together to watch a movie. Yup, they watched the movie and I took a nap!