Sir, The Whole Inter-the-Net Knows How Cute I Am!

What else is there to say about this? Not much. Not much. Oh, except that he figured out how to get the frogs off the back of the rank and tried to stab himself...on purpose. For you non-military types, frogs are pin backs and rank is the pin on the front of the hat. I'm not sure why we can't call things by normal names.

Grandpa and Great Grandma are visiting. It's the perfect time for Collin to experience tickling, wrestling and all kinds of things from different people. It's also the perfect time for other people to taste his imaginary monkey-in-a-barrel tea. It's delicious. Anyone else want a cup? Tastes like air.

A visit from Great Grandma surprisingly also meant that she wanted to learn what the heck this Facebook thingie was all about. "What?" she kept saying when we already knew that so-and-so was doing such-and-such. "How do you know this already?!" Status updates of course. A lesson had to be quickly established for the lady who doesn't have a computer and doesn't "do" the Internet. Amazement quickly followed. You mean you can TALK to people! "Why wouldn't you just call?" I don't ask such questions. I ask, why don't you eat lunch right-side up. But, hey maybe I'm just crazy that way.