Brothers

My Mother's Helper Bailey put both boys on the couch today to play. John started tickling William and I heard their giggles from the kitchen. Bailey took all of these pictures--didn't she do a great job? More than anything, I'm grateful for a record of such sweet times with each other. You can almost hear the laughter.

Communication

Here's a conversation (Husband) John and I had after church this morning:

J: So, what do you want to do for lunch?
SJ: Well, we could go to Mr. Kebab but that's in the other direction.
J: Mystical Bob? What's that?
SJ: No, honey. Mr. Kebab. You know, the Mediterranean place on Richmond Rd?
J: Oh, Mr. Kebab!

In all fairness, say Mystical Bob and Mr. Kebab a few times. See what I mean?! Also, Husband had been awake for 36+ hours when the conversation transpired.