Hanna was a littly owly last night, not sure what was bothering her. If she felt sick or what. The kids were in the tub for awhile, and at one point she started crying and wouldn't be comforted. Don't know if John pinched her or something, but she has had a cold lately. She went to bed early and fell asleep quickly. When Rhonda was drying her hair, and John was still in the tub, I pretend to be a monkey or a bear or something and came at her and Rhonda chased me away with the hair dryer and I'd scurry back behind the door. They both thought that was great fun and got a smile out of Hanna.

Then, John, that little sweetie, we kinda stumbled into a new game. When he got out of the tub, he started telling the Mouse Soup story. He did so well, he'd say "This is the story of the two large stones" and then he'd say something like "And the big stone said..." and I'd have to supply what the big stone said. I was trying to remember how the story went. Then, when we did the Ten Crickets story, he'd pretend to be the noisy crickets, and I'd pretend to sleep and try to hush the noisy crickets... He just loved that and wanted to keep doing that. This morning he came and crawled into bed with me and started telling the Mouse Soup story, and didn't want me to go to work, he wanted to play Ten Crickets. At one point he grabbed me and said "I'm going to make Daddy Soup!"