Late, late last night, Mr. Sneaky Pants came into my office, right before I was about to go to bed.  His eyes were twinkling, and he whispered to me that he had a magnificent idea of some pictures to draw for me in the morning.  He planned to make a…

Squirmy actually had a good night, followed by a good morning.  I couldn’t believe it.  He’s been an unsettled baby, full of reflux and colic, not at all happy unless he’s being held.  This morning, however, for the first time, he rode to church and back in the stroller without…

It was 85 degrees, or hotter, and I’m not sure that it was even possible to get any more humid without raindrops just appearing out of thin air.  To cool down the pint sized players, one of the soccer coaches brought a small cooler filled with ice cubes.  The ice…