I have a friend at work who has grandchildren out of state she doesn't see often, so she likes to hear about my son and loves it when I bring him into work.  Often, I'll tell her a funny story Samuel said or did and she'll tell me to make sure I write it down in his book.  I don't know what book she thinks I have, but I always think I'll remember it and write it down later and of course I never do. 

Well, the same thing happened today, but this time I have a blog, so I think to myself "I'll write these funny things in my blog."  Of course, I am now at home with a free moment to write it down, but I don't remember what story I told!

I don't think anyone reads my blog, so I don't think I'm disappointing anyone but myself, but just in case, I write something that happened on the way to church tonight, that is not hilarious, but kind of cute.  I was complaining about it being hot in the car and Samuel said that I should have driven Daddy's car because he has cracks in his windows.  I said, "How did Daddy get cracks in his windows?" thinking maybe a rock had hit his window and getting mad he hadn't told me.  Then Samuel said he opened the windows a little bit....ahh, he "cracked" his windows open. 

I learn a lot from Samuel.