I haven't posted in a week - so much for the prolific start. My back has been out, and I'm trying not to spend too much time on the computer. That's my story. Anyway, I still need to post photos from Mary's wedding and our last lake trip, but tonight, I'll just relay a DARLING little "out of the mouth of babes" moment.

After coming home from swimming at Monte's this evening (2nd night in a row Brad has taken them after dinner), I was letting Reid & Luke watch a little of SYTYCD. They were performing some of the season's best dances, and it happened to be a lovey waltz we were watching. After witnessing all the crazy, spinning lifts, Reid says "That man is very strong." "Yes", I say, and Luke pipes up "My dad is very strong!" "But not that strong" Reid replies. "He can't lift mama like that."
Sigh.
"No", I say, "but that girl on TV is very tiny." And then my sweet child turns and looks at me, and with total innocence says, "but you are not, because you have had so many babies, and you are so full of milk, that daddy could never lift you that way."
Sigh.
"Yes", I agree, "you're right."