At the table: "Dad, after dinner you should show me your juggling skills."
I have no juggling skills. I have no idea where this one is coming from.
This is the outfit that Scott wore for the next 4 days straight, from dawn until dusk. He finally stopped wearing the helmet everywhere when he found that it made his head sweaty. He wears the backpack to church every week, loaded with books, treats, and the other odds and ends that are precious to a three-year-oldHere's our boy -- one year older. We love him to bits.