Taylor is still obsessed with the idea of having a baby. She’s now decided that if I won’t have another, she will have a baby (or two) herself. She came into the boys’ room like this earlier and said “My baby is going to come out at any minute now! Are you ready?” No kid, I’m not quite ready to be a grandma.

Tonight, T got up to go to the bathroom and saw that Todd was using the bathroom himself. She watched him and said “Hey Daddy, I’ve never seen you go to the bathroom like that. It’s like filling up a bucket with a hose!”

I haven’t laughed so hard in a while.