As was drove down Nottingham Drive this morning, passing all the houses, Sam said, “I wanna get one of those houses.” I asked , “How are you going to get one of those houses?” and he replied, “We can build one.” I said, “How?” Then this is how the conversation went on…Sam: With a hammer. I’m going to have the hammer.
Mommy: Ok, what else?
Sam: I’m going to have a hammer and Daddy’s going to have a hammer.
Mommy: What do I get?
Sam: You get a wrench.
Mommy: Ok, so what about Brice?
Mommy: Ok, what else?
Sam: I’m going to have a hammer and Daddy’s going to have a hammer.
Mommy: What do I get?
Sam: You get a wrench.
Mommy: Ok, so what about Brice?
Sam: When Brice get’s bigger he can have nails ‘cause they’re shark. (aka sharp)
Guess this just goes to show that Sheridan blood is potent! Construction is in his blood. Gonny would be so proud!
Sam and Caden have been friends since the womb. They were born just one month apart. The boys have grown up with each other, playing often, since they live right down the street. Well...Caden is moving this weekend. Only 45 minutes away but it just won't be the same. Not only are we neighbors but the boys also go to school together. Honestly, I hope that they will be un-phased by the "loss" of each other in their daily lives. At least I pray that's what God will do, because I won't be able to stand the hurt & saddness that this change may cause them. We're going to miss our friends!
