Had a very enjoyable time with our house full of people over the weekend. Had some good meals, a nice trip to the lake, etc... Bill and Kris hadn't seen Hanna yet, and Rhonda hadn't seen Alex.

Accounts have it that John's first day of preschool went well. He seemed to enjoy it, was talking about it. Didn't cry when it was time to go. Our little scholar, sniff. I guess there was something Rhonda was filling out for his class, one of the questions was what John wanted to be when he grew up, and he said fireman, or policeman! Ha.

This morning Hanna picked something off her jacket, and dropped it on the kitchen floor. I picked it up to throw in the garbage, and she said "No! The birdies will get it!" Where did she get that from?

The other day John was telling me the story of Pinocchio. Was much cuter when he told it.

Had some storms come through last night around bedtime. The thunder kinda scared John.