
February 11, 2006
Ruth calls a hair tie a ‘Rib-ib-ib-in’ Im pretty sure she is trying to say Rubber band. It’s very funny how she says it.
February 20, 2006
Today Ruth got in trouble for telling a fib. Yesterday she got a scold when she told Grandpa it was not a marble in her hand…when it was, and today she bit Sawyer on the Face. Marcus asked her if she bit Sawyer, and she said no (twice) and so Marcus asked her who did, her reply was: “I think it was a dog.” Everything was quiet for a moment, then silent laughter erupted behind pillows and hands (this is at Grandma Evans’ obviously) and Ruth got in trouble, a time out on the couch and a scold while Sawyer played “PBS doc ord” (PBS.ord) on the computer. Then Grandma Evans told her the story of the boy who cried wolf. To top it all off, what finally made her upset, her 6 Bob the Builder movies got taken away. Thomas the Tank Engine got taken away the night before because she was playing instead of sleeping (the lights were on and she was behind the blinds. Naughty, naughty.
Ruth calls a hair tie a ‘Rib-ib-ib-in’ Im pretty sure she is trying to say Rubber band. It’s very funny how she says it.
February 20, 2006
Today Ruth got in trouble for telling a fib. Yesterday she got a scold when she told Grandpa it was not a marble in her hand…when it was, and today she bit Sawyer on the Face. Marcus asked her if she bit Sawyer, and she said no (twice) and so Marcus asked her who did, her reply was: “I think it was a dog.” Everything was quiet for a moment, then silent laughter erupted behind pillows and hands (this is at Grandma Evans’ obviously) and Ruth got in trouble, a time out on the couch and a scold while Sawyer played “PBS doc ord” (PBS.ord) on the computer. Then Grandma Evans told her the story of the boy who cried wolf. To top it all off, what finally made her upset, her 6 Bob the Builder movies got taken away. Thomas the Tank Engine got taken away the night before because she was playing instead of sleeping (the lights were on and she was behind the blinds. Naughty, naughty.









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