Bry accidentally broke Hermie's (the hermit crab) cage and felt really bad about it. Now he's in his smaller, travel cage until we find him a bigger pad. Hyrum noticed and asked me where the big cage was. "Dad accidentally broke it, but he feels bad about it, so don't make him feel worse."
VERY surprisingly, Hyrum responded, "I won't, I think Dad is great."
"Well, go tell him that Hyrum."
So Hyrum went to find his dad and said, "Dad, it's okay that you broke Hermie's cage, I think you're awesome."
I guess next time Hyrum is careless and breaks something I need to be more understanding!
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I receive pregnancy updates every week via email from babycenter, summing up the baby's growth and development for that week. Hyrum loves to look at the animations depicting what his little sis looks like inside of mommy. He asks all types of questions, usually, "What's that?" and I get to explain parts of the baby's or my anatomy. Last time after explaining all about the uterus and placenta he responded, (while scratching his chin) "Hmmm. I didn't know that. That's interesting."
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After I announced to the kids they were getting another sibling, Hyrum had some serious questions: "How did the baby get in your tummy?" "How does the baby eat?" "Is the baby lonely in there?" "Is the baby going to come out of your mouth?" The questions of a five year old are endless, but so, so sweet.
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So Hyrum is OBSESSED with dinosaurs. He’s constantly correcting me on their names and plays all day with the little figurines. He asks me everyday if he can be a Paleontologist. The only problem is he thinks a Paleontologist is like a zoo keeper. No matter what I say he doesn’t believe that dinos are dead and never coming back. “Hyrum, dinosaurs are extinct, that means they are all dead.” “But Mom, Sister Munson said that Jesus puts his hands on their heads and makes them all better.” I’m pretty sure Hyrum’s Primary teacher didn’t mention dinosaurs during a lesson about Jesus healing the sick... at least we know he’s listening!
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"Mom, I'm afraid of that vacuum." "Why Hyrum?" "It's a Transformer!" "You think the vacuum is a Transformer?" "It could be."
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"Mom am I an omnivore?" "Uhh... yeah." "Good Mom! Sounds like a great plan!"
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I experienced the first of thousands of the exact same question recently: "Mom, what's for dinner?" "Pasta" "Ummm... how 'bout fruit snacks?"
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The other night Hyrum complimented his dad by saying, "Dad, you're so cute. I wish you were a little kid."
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Hyrum's really into going "super fast" thanks to the
Little Einsteins. He's so proud when he achieves this velocity and proudly proclaims, "I'm the fastest boy I never met."
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I asked Hyrum to give Ivy one of his toys and instead of whining and complaining he said, "Hyrum to the rescue!" Now whenever he avoids helping out I tell him to be a super hero and he can't wait to lend a hand!
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The other day we were watching Robin Hood and at the end when the castle's on fire I chose to make it a learning experience. I asked him, "What we do when we see fire, do we get out as fast as we can?" "Yes," he replied. "We get out a marsh mellow so I can eat it."
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Hyrum and I were discussing the Thanksgiving holiday and I asked him what he is thankful for. He said, "I'm thankful for my mommy... cuz she gives me mommy and daddy and baby sharks." ("What else are you thankful for?") "I'm thankful for helicopters that turn into submarines." So am I Hyrum, so am I.
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Hyrum's favorite question lately is, "Mom, where's my dog?" We obviously don't have a dog, but I would love one. I asked Hyrum what his dog's name is- he quickly replied, "Parasaurus".