Randomness

When we get home in the evenings C likes to check the mail and then run up the driveway to the front door. The other day he reached up and emptied the box, which is over his head, and handed me a few letters. Then he reached in again and said "Mom, there's something else in here" and held his hand behind his back. He comes close to my window, grabs the back of my neck, and pulls my face over. "A kiss for you!" and kisses me on the cheek. Then races off.

A few days ago he enlightened me with this little tidbit, "My brother shrinks a little in water." Hmm, well at least he doesn't melt buddy!