It sounds like a news story, but today's blog is a very short commentary on how a little boy and a grown man can live together in the same body.
My husband spends a great deal of time at in Lower Nazareth Township. He spends quite a bit of time traveling to dive, too -- caves, reefs and even rivers.
When he returns home, I ask, "How was your dive?" The response is always, "Wet." End of story.
Today, I didn't even bother to ask and he offered, "I drank a Capri Sun underwater today."
I wasn't sure if I should kiss him or pat him on the head for that? How cute!