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Grace's Corner of the World: Things I've Learned from Living in my Household Part 2


   I decided that the previous list of things that I've learned from living in my household simply didn't cover it all. So, I chose to write a second part.


1. Daddy’s girls are smart and pretty
2. Everyone loves listening to Mom and Dad’s memories from when they were little
3. Now is always the time for a water fight
4. When playing with Nerf guns, you aren’t allowed to be a wimp. So what if you got shot in the eye?
5. Rub a little dirt on it
6.  Movie time is fun. . . especially when you can quote every word that’s said
7. Science experiments are fun, especially when something explodes
8. Requirement: when listening to music in the car, everyone must sing along
9. When playing poker, your sister cheats. As she says, “Doesn’t everyone?”
10. Warning: When playing Spoons with your family, you may acquire injuries
11. Every time we visit Saptree Grandma, you get an overabundant amount of dessert
12. You’re never too old for a new stuffed animal
13.  You’re at grandparent’s house? Go ahead and have fourths
14. When going to grandparent’s house, be prepared to gain weight
15. Honesty is always the best route
16. Your brother did it
17. School’s always nice, but church is way more fun
18. Thailand has two weather measurements: hot and hotter
19. It’s no longer soccer, it’s football
20. You can never win an argument with Dad
21. Dad is the Finder of Lost Things
22. Suck it up, Buttercup!
23. Mom’s hugs are healing
24. Musicals are fun
25. Grace can’t do things without humming
26. Everyone’s bored when school’s ended
27. Since moving, home is hard to locate
28. Everyone loves family reunions
29. God has provided more than we realize
30. There’s always time for worship


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