It started like most other weekends....or not. Trevor had a little friend sleepover, and after they finally passed out around &$#@ o'clock (in case his parents see this), little T decided around 3 a.m. he wasn't sure about sleeping downstairs anymore. So daddy went back downstairs with him, crawled in the most awesome, rockin' fort you ever saw, and slept in five minute intervals until both boys awoke around 6. Then we worked our way through sharing computer time, games, including/excluding Brandon with playtime, etc. After the visit ended, we went to Hoopers and chased T & B around the crowded store for 30 minutes and decided it was "quiet time" back home. "Get the mail" Marcie hollered as we pulled up to the house...so I opened the mailbox and heard the song "It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas..." in my head. :) Lo and behold...some early Christmas presents!!! What a wonderful surprise and perfect way to start the afternoon nap period. Thanks K1...you rock...which in my new tech savvy, thumb-texting way, I learned is \m/ >.< \m/ If you don't follow, let me know and I can explain a little slower. Love to all...and a special hug to our special little angel. The only consolation to not being at one of the concerts was being able to pray for those that were. God Bless!