So much for a weekly commitment! I clearly blame Mike. Ha! Actually we've all been uncommonly busy. Harry and I finished the musical at the end of March, Artie started floor hockey on Saturday mornings, Harry is back in swimming lessons, both boys started gymnastics on Tuesdays, and Mike began a new position at work. All good things, just more layers of busyness. Artieisms: The other day, I overheard him playing with his miniature Star Wars guys. He had them pack into the old Fisher Price airplane my mom delivered. I listened closely and heard him say,"Those guys in the back are really nauseated." 98% of adults would incorrectly say nauseous... Harryisms: As we were driving to church on Sunday, he started a conversation about armies. It went something like this: H: So God probably doesn't want us to fight wars, right? Me: I think you're right. H: Yeah, because he wants all his people to live for as long as they can. Me: Yes. H: But God can't control the world anymore. He can only control the weather. Oh Harry. We'll get more consistent again, I promise. But if we don't, it really is Mike's fault. ;)