Tractor

Joshua is a neat little fellow. He likes to line things up in a very straight line, and he will actually pick up every last ball that he threw on the floor. He wipes his chin and is known to *ask* for a napkin. My fellow mothers of three year olds can pull their chin back into their mouths now. I have marveled at this and at the same time said, yep, he is your son, Matt. I have wondered how much, if any of me was in there. Well, it comes out when we play Farmville on Facebook. Mom, can I have a tractor? The pink tractor. Well, you have three already. Yes, those are pink and red but I want the cool boy tractor (there is a different tractor with flames painted on it.) He wants four tractors because three isn't enough. Yep, he is a Dupuis boy in there too.

Sam has her 8th birthday coming up this Sunday. We are taking her and a couple of friends to the Chocolate Bar at the Langham Hotel in Boston. Very fancy, utterly delicious. I hope they like it. Who wouldn't like chocolate?