life in alaska

The other day we were turning onto Taylor Loop when Emmie looked at a guy in a truck who looked like a wild hillbilly man with a crazy beard and she said "Did you see the lion driving, Momma?"

Logan said last night, as I put on the CD they always go to sleep to, "I'm so tired of this song. It sounds like a beetle singing with an ant band." And proceeded to demonstrate with yowling.

Update on Emmie's fear of all trucks: today the trash truck came and she (once again) ran crying and screaming "Save me, Momma, save me!"