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.
We sat down on the train, across from an add for McDonalds $1 Sweet Tea.
“What’s that M, Mom?” he asked.
“Mmm hmm. Everyone knows that M,” said the lady sitting next to me. Well, actually . . . I thought.
“M for M&Ms?” (He is familiar with M&Ms, for sure.)
“Not for M& Ms. That M is for McDonalds,” I told him.
“McDonalds. McDonalds.” He tried it out to see how it sounded, then didn’t mention it for the rest of the ride home.
We got off the train and started walking home.
“Mom, I think we should have some McDonalds.”
“I don’t think we really need any McDonalds, Simon.”
“Yes we do. We should have some McDonalds.”
“Why should we have McDonalds?”
“Because we need some.”
“What would we get at McDonalds?”
“We should get some lemonade. We should get some lemonade when we get home.”
“Some McDonalds lemonade?”
“Yes. Maybe we should get some McDonalds lemonade when we get home.”
So McDonalds is, apparently, a lemonade stand. Or maybe a lemonade brand. Or maybe just lemonade that you can make at home. Or something like that.

Love it. McDonalds is the “indoor playground” for us. Is it bad we go often and rarely (if ever) buy anything? I don’t think that’s what it’s intended for, but whatever…
If they don’t kick you out, anything goes, right?
Ha! That’s so cute! Sorry, I know that’s practically all I say every time I comment, but it really is! Thanks for sharing the conversation.
I love it! And I love that you shared this with us. It won’t be long before he knows way too much about way too many things.
That’s really fun, and while McDonald’s is pretty cheap, I bet that lemonade at home is still cheaper. ;0) Hmm, now that you mention it, I could sure use a shake right now…