I never drive my car past the speed limit

While that's not true, seeing as I got a ticket a few months ago, I am a lot more aware of it now that I have precious cargo with me. Harry has developed a great fascination with speed limit and other road signs, so I have a constant reminder! Jack spent the first month after I got my ticket asking me how fast I was going .... nothing slips past them.

Let's All Go To The Lobby

We went to see WALL-E yesterday, it's the new animated kids movie about a robot trash-collector left on Earth when all the humans get on a giant cruise-ship style spaceship. I'm not a real sci-fi person, so it was just ok for me. The boys laughed their heads off, so it was all good.

I'm not sure what's sweeter than sleepy boys and the things they say - last nite, Jack was taking his midnite potty break and leans over to me with his sleepy voice and says "Mommy, I'm thankful I appreciate you helping me. I love you." Me too, sweet boy, me too!

This morning, we both sneezed on cue (did I mention that I'm a two-at-a-time sneezer and Jack did the same thing right after he was born?) He says: Excuse me, Mommy, WHAT'S UP with you and me and the bless you's?!" He calls sneezes bless you's - another one I need to add to the earlier post about sweet things they say.

These pix were taken today

(and yes, Dean and Jackie, this was about 10 minutes after the big melt)

The Restroom Report, by Harry. Well, Harry has become our family restroom reporter - he can tell you the size, toilet to sink ratio, colors, cleanliness (and probably a few things I've forgotten) about every restroom in town. It used to make me cringe when he was critiquing our home ones, but now I just offer to let him clean them ;-)