"Wherezidit Go?"

I believe this is a mix between, "where is it" and "where did it go." Bubba is constantly asking this question, even when he can see what he is looking for right in front of him. He thinks it is a game, and he is so cute when he says it. He will throw a ball across the room and say, "Wherezidit go?" in a sing-song voice. Then he'll run up to the ball and say, "There zitis!" and laugh!

I am so blessed with Bubba. God has given him a very tender heart, I pray he will always use it. After a particularly difficult phone call yesterday, I was crying. Joey was sitting on my lap and says, "I sorry" and gives me a hug. Then later that evening, I was getting very frustrated with my screaming Bug and let out a howl, and again Bubba said, "I sorry" and gave me a hug. Of course I apologized both to Bubba and Bug for yelling. Because he is so tender, he is so quick to apologize for everything wrong in the world as if he were personally responsible. I just wish I could make him understand that he is one of the things right with the world.

Thank you Jesus for my beautiful, sweet children.