Our camera is on the frizz (it "eats" two batteries after just a few pictures), and, really, I don't have time to log into my Flickr account and upload photos right now because I'm trying to finish the year's lesson planning before we start school a week today, so a few funny stories will have to do.

Last night, I went to lie down for a few minutes with DS4 at bedtime (because he was Crew Chief yesterday).  I thought I caught a whiff of something, so I asked him, "Did you fluffy?"  He said no, but I asked again, "Are you sure?"  He responded:

"I know when I fluffy because I can feel my bummy cheeks wiggle." 

I still chuckle when I think about that!

Then, there was DD2 when I was putting her down for her nap.  I asked her to do something, and her response sounded like, "Donkey odor...not nice".  It took me a few seconds to figure out what she was saying.  She was saying, "Don't give orders; it's not nice."  See, when she tells me to do something without using the word "please", I usually say, "Don't give Mommy orders; it's not nice."  But donkey odor isn't nice, either -- LOL!   

[I did explain to her, of course, that it's okay for Mommy to give her orders, but not the other way around.]