Jeff said the kids are now conspiring against us...maybe finally. They have decided NOT to sleep. First it was Ainsley and now it is Jack. Of course, the other morning God intervened and gave us a thunderstorm and then Jack woke up.
"Mom, the pig looks just like Pumba" "Jack, what pig?" "The pig, it looks just like Pumba like Timon and Pumba." "What pig, Jack? The pig we saw at the zoo?" "yup, it sure does. And deer don't bite, they lick." "Okay, Jack. You're right. Now, go back to sleep."
And he did...of course he was running a fever during this conversation...