So, I'm in the kitchen cooking lunch and the boys are watching tv. I hear commercials in the background and then Trevor asks, "Mom, am I 18?" Wonder what the commercial was for, huh? I reply, "No, not yet." Trevor says, "Oh, right, I'm 4." Oh, the power of commercials. Too bad "you must be 18 to call." No tellin' what we'd get in the mail!
Hopefully our camera will be coming today or tomorrow. Brian and Papaw are going to put on our new door tomorrow and I want to post pics. Also, GRAMMY AND GRAMPY ARE COMING THIS WEEKEND, YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!! We'll definitely want pics from that visit, especially since there will also be some wonderful cousins involved.