Our Friend Fred

My kids spent the morning at a nearby church camp.
Since they returned home, Basden has been repeating "Fred" in a lyrical tone.
I keep asking who Fred is.
"You know, Fred," she responds, a little annoyed.
So Hudson enters the kitchen singing, "I am a friend of God... I am a friend of God... I am a friend of God..."
And before he finishes, Basden pipes up, "He calls me FRED!"
Got it.

Comments

BJ Hamrick said…
awwwww! so funny!

BJ
www.bjhamrick.com
Alyssa said…
That's priceless!
Krista Sanders said…
You tell Basden that God calls Miss Krista 'Fred' too...
Sars said…
I do not appreciate being reduced to tears at this late hour, miss tj! Tell Basden to stop being so profound.
spaghettipie said…
I love that. And how great is it that your blogging is able to capture all these great Basden-isms!