Tate and I were talking about how we needed to talk to daddy about something. I said, "When we get home, let's talk to our family about this. I'll get you, me and dad in the room and we can talk about this." He said, "Mom, aren't you forgetting something? There are more contenders in our family than just you, me and dad."
Garett was eating his lunch the other day and staring out the window. I was so curious what he was thinking about as he stared out the window. I asked, "Garett, what are you thinking about?" He waited a moment to respond so my curiousity was even more peaked. He finally said, "Mommy, you should know that I don't think very much."
