Last night John says "what a pickle". Ha! Where did he get that?

Rhonda was getting the kids up this morning, so I went into Hanna's room, and John was there too, and he wanted to get into Hanna's crib. He likes playing in there. So I put him in, and he started jumping. Of course as soon as Hanna sees that she wants to get in too, and soon they were both jumping and giggling. It was cute.

Rhonda's dad and family are coming this weekend. Not sure what we'll all do. I suppose we'll maybe try and go to one of these beaches if it is warm. Supposedly it is going to be slightly cooler than normal. Great. The steenking winters never end, and when they do, the summer isn't even hot. Bah.

That's what I liked about NC. It was actually warm!