At the model train show, one of the tracks was set up in a figure-eight. DJ pointed it out to me--"Hey mom, look! Infinity!"
The two boys have been playing well together lately. Last night I overheard Eddie getting upset about some aspect of their train scenario. DJ responded, "Eddie, I'm just imaginating the story. It's when you pretend anything you want. Imaginating is fun!"
Praying last night, DJ was thankful for many things: Earth, all the lakes and rivers, Potter Park Zoo, Binder Park Zoo, his dogs, his fish. He ended with, "And please let Pluto be a planet again!"
[Warning to the faint-hearted...this is gross.] Eddie came down with the stomach flu last week. Unfortunately, it struck in the middle of the night while the boys were sleeping in the same bed. I took Eddie duty, Kevin took DJ. DJ stood there, eyes half-mast with vomit literally dripping head to foot, and asked, "Next time, couldn't Eddie just use a bowl or something?"
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