A few highlights from the weekend:
A lady in line at Costco asked me if I knew if a certain clothing brand there runs small. I said I had no idea. She said she was buying a 12 but worried she should've grabbed a 14. Paul piped in, "Probably should've gone with the 14."
Noah hugged me and said, "You're the most beautiful mommy in the world. Or at least Pima County. Or our neighborhood." (Notice how the compliment got smaller and smaller.)
During dinner last night, Bootstrap started making passionate love to a stuffed animal. Tober said, "Cool. Dinner and a show."