Sweet Sunday

Many of you know that Cate is NOT a talker. She's a doer. A goer. A yeller. Just not words.

Lately she has been repeating random words, but only once or twice and never on command (of course.) On the way to church today she was giving her baby a bottle (her toys of choice for the car ride) and plain as day she said, "Bott-a" and then she turned her baby over and patted her back saying, "Bur-Bur-Bur."

We're on to you Cate, you sneaky thing.

One of these days she is going to break out in complex sentences. Just wait and see. :)

After church:

This little dress was mine when I was 3. I love it. Halle loves it. She calls it the "Little Becky Dress."

It's held up pretty well, huh? :) .

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I didn't get any pictures, but last night we visited JD's Uncle Bob and Aunt Jean's house in Siloam Springs to eat supper with his Aunt Kathryn, Uncle Scott, and cousin Crist who were visiting. We had such a great time that we invited them to our house to eat tonight! Sometimes it's just a sweet thing to spend a quiet Sunday with family.

Thanks for coming, guys! We'll have to do it again soon!