We have enough interest that the Peep Show will go on! It will be smaller than previous years, but that is okay. :)
All-O-ver, Ol-i-vore . . . we're learning that Oliver's name has some fun mispronunciations.
Also, ask him what is name is and this is what you'll hear: "My name is Oli . . . Oli . . . Oliv . . . Oli . . . I don't know."
Here I am at SFO. Again. What should have been a 40 minute layover has turned into a 5 hour layover with merely a possibility of getting on the red-eye at 10:30. Flying standby. And if I don't get on the standby flight . . . they tell me my next shot at JFK isn't for 24 hours. Yeah. So let's hope that doesn't happen. And if I don't get on standby, well, there's got to be another way home.
S: Oliver, Is Mom a child of God?
O: Yes!
S: No, Mom is a grown up!
The one night -- ever -- when Micah and I get to bed at 10:00 and could, feasibly, get 9 hours of uninterrupted sleep, Simon wakes up crying inexplicably at midnight and can't go back to sleep, Oliver falls out of bed, and we're all out a couple of hours of sleep. Clearly we need to never try to go to to bed early. It's the only way to get a good night's sleep around here.
I know, I know, we haven’t posted anything for over a week. Our fans are probably getting restless. Sorry about that. We’ve just had so much fun with our guests that we didn’t have any time for blogging. And now we are going to the Big Island (we leave in two hours). When we get back we will have tales to tell, I’m sure. So please don’t give up on us yet. We’re doing the best we can.
Yeah, I was getting worried about you guys. I hope lunch goes well. Oh, and geocaching sounds really cool.
I’m such an idiot. I thought you said something about going to lunch. sorry about that. I am an idiot. oh well.
Sarah, you are hilarious.