That was the case until last week. My Mom, who was up at some unearthly hour because a sore back was preventing her from sleeping, sent me an e-mail and reminded me of the intended interview. I read it (at a better hour because, while the girls may have had me up, I so was not reading e-mails at 3am), and thought, perfect! What a great way to help aleviate the pending, fall writers block! So, I complied some questions, followed Bethany around (because let's face it, she doesn't sit still) and here's what we got.
I know it's an old photo, but I can't believe how quickly she's grown.
Me: "Hey kid, what's your name?"
B: "Besany 'Tone"
Me: "Where do you live?"
B: "To Chiliwack"
Me: "Where does Jesus live?"
B: "In my heart" (sweet deal kiddo!)
Me: "What do you want to be when you grow up?"
B: "A Grammy"
Me: "How many kids are you gonna have?"
B: "Two kids with socks"
Me: "What will you name your kids?"
B: "Silvermist and Ariel"
Me: "What your favorite color?"
B: "Um, green!"
Me: "What does Daddy like in his tea?"
B: "Chocolate Mellows"
Me: "Who's your best friend?"
Me: "How old is Mommy?"
B: "Um, 5 or 6"
Me: "What do you do with money?"
B: "Put them in penny banks" (she calls her piggy bank, a penny bank)
Me: "Tell Mommy about when you were little"
B: "I was a monkey."
Me: "You were a monkey?"
B: "Yup, now I a big girl Mom"
Me: "What do you do at church?"
B: "We sing songs!"
Me: "Who do you love?"
B: " Daddy, who does Mommy love?"
Me: "I love Bethany and Audrey"
B: "But who do you like?"
Me: "That's a trick question I'm not answering that! But I love and like you both"
Me: "Thanks for the interview Bethany"
B: huge sigh "Your Welcome"
Update - While at dinner at the Spaghetti Factory tonight this conversation happen:
Corey: "Where did you get all this energy from?"
B: "Canadian Tire"