When you have kids . . .

weird things happen sometimes.

Picture this: you're alone in the house at night. Everyone else is fast asleep. You are dilligently doing whatever it is you're doing. It is calm and relaxed. Then, out of nowhere, you hear something like this:

"Tickle Elmo again!"

The funny thing is that it's not coming from your kid's rooms or from the baby monitor, it is coming from the toybox. For no apparent reason your child's toys have decided to start speaking to you. Elmo wants to be tickled!

Of course you can rationalize it away: the toys were just settling or there's a storm outside or the butterfly effect from a quantum state change bubbled up a level like a meal at White Castle.

But you are never really sure. Usually they don't keep talking . .. usually!

MWAHAHAHA!

GRRR!

My feed at the right doesn't seem to be updating as it should. Maybe it only updates when I make a new post. I guess I'll find out.

August was really sick over the weekend with an ear infection. He has been better for the last couple of days since we started him on antibiotics.

Anabelle is loving kindergarten. She spent 10 or 15 minutes last night just writing out her letters. We got into numbers somewhat she wrote them out up to 20. I tried to start explaining the decimal system to her but she wasn't having any of that.

Also, our digital camera is broken or else I would have posted some pictures.