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 built the Brooklyn Bridge today. It was pretty sweet.
And then Godzilla came and knocked it down.
The contractor was none too happy about that. But don’t worry, the construction crew was ready to step in and re-build, and did an even better job the second time, even if I do say so myself. And I do.
I’m pretty sure we’ll all be friends again soon. Probably right after naptime. 
ps My friend Valerie featured one of my shirts on her awesome T-shirt blog. Check it out.



Yeah, it’s hard to figure out what to do on rainy days. But building the Brooklyn Bridge (twice!) seems like a pretty good way to spend any day!
Indeed. I always wonder why I don’t build bridges more often.