Christian: The most difficult times are often the most sacred not because of the difficulty we face but because difficulties allow us to more boldly cling to the most sacred thing of all: the hope in Jesus Christ who died, rose, and lives and reigns forever.
Sara: I got disowned by David last night because I haven't seen Star Wars.
Katie: I haven't seen it either.
Sara: David! Katie Ax hasn't seen Star Wars either!
David: But I'm not dating Katie Ax.
Katie: Thank goodness!
Mom: Katie, I wish we had gone to Ruby Tuesday's so you could meet the bartender. He's really friendly.
E [age 10]: School's hard. I have lots of homework.
Katie: It's because you're getting closer to The G-word.
E: I want to graduate. Why don't you want to graduate?
Katie: Well... uh.... It's scary.
E: Is it because you're getting old?
Katie: Yes! Like your dad! [Neal]
Mom: Do you want sugar in your coffee?
Grandma: Yes, please.
Mom: White or brown?
Grandma: Brown.
Mom: Brown sugar.
Grandma: Oh, no. White. I thought you were talking about coffee.
[What's white coffee?]
Katie [running my hand down a photo]: I want to be here.
Jennifer: You are here!
Katie: I mean, in this photo.
Josh: The mark I made on you is still there. It's like I bought you.
Emily: It's because I don't bathe.
Katie: I really hope that like four years from now when we're not roommates anymore facebook still exists so we can go view our friendship and see these crazy conversations we had with each other from across the room.
Jennifer: We're not going to be friends anymore?
Katie: I said roommates.
Jennifer: Awe, man! I was getting excited!
John: Even when you get married and have kids. Not in that order. Wait. Yes. In that order.
Elizabeth: Katie, do you have any stamps?
Katie: Yes.
Elizabeth: And after I use your stamp can I use your mailing service?
Katie: Yes.
[I hand her a roll of stamps. She looks at them pensively]
Elizabeth: Do I just put one?
Katie: No, you put them all.
Jennifer: You forgot to lick it!
Saxon: Everyone has some singing fish in their closet.
Maegan: Is it Coach K or Coach K-A-Y? You know, the coach for UNC.
Friend: OH MY GOSH! He's the coach for Duke! I disown you! Don't talk to me for a few hours!
Katie: Cat. Puking. On. Table.
Sara: Why do we say "as"? There's no z. I mean, I know the alternative, but why?
David: I think it's an American thing. My parents don't enunciate the "s" like most people do.
Katie: So it sounds like your parents are swearing at you every time they say "ass"?
David: Wacky Wednesday!
Jennifer: My Bible's really dusty. That's never a good sign. But it's because I've been reading my little one.
Katie: I have five pounds of Nicaraguan coffee.
Grandma: Five pounds of McDonalds coffee?
Ashley: For our skit we could sing "A Whole New World" and act out The Little Mermaid in the background.
Katie: Why are there Wheat Thins in our fridge again?
Amy: Apparently Andy's been hanging out with Allyson.
Andy: I didn't do it! Oh, yeah, I did. Oops.
Emily: When I'm a doctor I'm only going to treat strep throat and ear infections.
Josh: Good choice, refer out that nasty flu.
Jennifer: Never mind. Don't worry about it. I don't understand myself half of the time.
Katie: Good because neither do the rest of us.
Mom: And we'll make Laura's room the bunk room.
Katie: Sure, put my husband and me next to all of the screaming kids.
Mom: Yeah, why not? Most of them will be yours anyway.
Dr. T: Good thing you didn't get into grad school otherwise we'd have nothing to talk about over lunch.
Katie: I know, we'd have to stare at each other awkwardly.
Katie: I'm getting sick, Jennifer.
Jennifer: Life goes on.
Amy: Pop quiz: what's a noun?
Jennifer: A person, place, or thing.
Amy: What is a pronoun?
Jennifer: Rock, mineral, or vegetable?
Amy: When do you use a comma?
Jennifer: To separate pauses.
Amy: No, clauses. Nikki, what's eight times eight.
Nikki: Sixzzzzhhhhzzzhhhhugh grunt.
Katie: Sixty-Four.
[pause]
Nikki: It is sixty-four! I knew it was sixty-four!
Mom: You speak lots of tongues, shut up.
Katie: I don't remember "shut up" in the Bible.
[Getting in the car]
Jennifer: Elizabeth! Sit next to me!
Andy: Nikki! Sit next to me!
Katie: No one wants me to sit by them.
Andy: Katie, you can walk.
Elizabeth: Andy!
Andy: --walk over here and hug me while I hold this door open for you.
B [age 5]: Let's get him!
College Girls: With that?
B: Weapons!
CG: What kind of weapons?
B: Fake weapons!
Bob Lenz: Worship is not supposed to be our service. Service is supposed to be our worship.
"I am sure that some people are born to write as trees are born to bear leaves. For these, writing is a necessary mode of their own development." - C. S. Lewis
Showing posts with label Ethan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ethan. Show all posts
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Thursday, April 28, 2011
The G-Word
As many are quick to remind me, graduation is less than a month away. I'm trying to ignore this fact. If I don't think about it, if I don't write it on my calendar, it's not going to happen, right?
At our mission trip reunion I shared how I'm having a hard time with this whole graduation thing. Later someone mentioned that summer was coming fast.
"Shhhh! Don't remind me!" I protested.
They were all really supportive and told me it's going to take forever to get here, like Christmas. A little while later, someone else spoke about graduation.
"We're not allowed to use the G-word," I said.
Of course, Neal's ten year old son Ethan proceeded to use "The G-Word" repeatedly just to vex me. He counted down the days and told me how fast it was going to come. Typical brother...
It was all in good fun but I didn't really appreciate it. Later, in telling the story to my suitemates, I slanted it to share how I got picked on by a ten year old.
Allyson came in to the middle of the story. "Wait, what G-word? God? We're not allowed to say, 'God'?"
From now until whenever I'm allowed out of time out, whenever my suitemates and I are discussing graduation, I must also say "God is in control." But don't tell Ethan.
God IS in control!
<>< Katie
At our mission trip reunion I shared how I'm having a hard time with this whole graduation thing. Later someone mentioned that summer was coming fast.
"Shhhh! Don't remind me!" I protested.
They were all really supportive and told me it's going to take forever to get here, like Christmas. A little while later, someone else spoke about graduation.
"We're not allowed to use the G-word," I said.
Of course, Neal's ten year old son Ethan proceeded to use "The G-Word" repeatedly just to vex me. He counted down the days and told me how fast it was going to come. Typical brother...
It was all in good fun but I didn't really appreciate it. Later, in telling the story to my suitemates, I slanted it to share how I got picked on by a ten year old.
Allyson came in to the middle of the story. "Wait, what G-word? God? We're not allowed to say, 'God'?"
From now until whenever I'm allowed out of time out, whenever my suitemates and I are discussing graduation, I must also say "God is in control." But don't tell Ethan.
God IS in control!
<>< Katie
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