This morning when the boys were getting dressed, Ace’s pj bottoms went missing. Mark kept asking Ace where they were but he couldn’t find them, neither could we. Now, his pj bottoms are really big short type undies but it works for now. Anyway, when we got home from church and he was changing clothes, guess what we found!?! His pj bottoms had made it to church on under his pants and over his undies. Three layers of clothes, phew! That’s hot! His remark:

“Paster L didn’t know I did that.” He was grinning the whole time.

Ace and Liam were hanging out with me in their bedroom while Mark did some repairs to Zoe’s closet door (I don’t know what happened). This was all right before bedtime. Ace is holding a pet rock he made and said, “I want my rock.”

Without missing a beat, Liam chimed in, “and roll.”

So, waiting around got tiring and Liam and Ace decided that jumping off the bottom bunk would be fun. Since, I don’t really have the energy to go to the ER tonight, I told them not to jump on the bed.

Liam looked at me in all seriousness and said, “I not jumping, I fying (flying).”

While laughing, I told him that flying off the bed was not allowed either and so he politely obeyed and decided to fly off the ground. Unfortunately, he didn’t get far. But he had fun doing it and I promised pillow diving tomorrow after school!