Gender Confusion

 Sunday Morning pictures.  

On Sunday after church we met Gran at Casa Veija for lunch.  Finn hardly said two words while Sam ate everything we offered him - guacamole, french fries, green peppers, chicken, chips and cheese sauce. When we got home both boys took really long naps.  While they were napping I went to Bethpage for a home visit. On my way home I saw a baby about Sam's age sitting in the middle of a two lane, main road.  The speed limit was 55 MPH and she was sitting an area with double yellow line (very limited visibility).  I pulled over the first place I could find and started sprinting for the baby.  There were cars coming - luckily no one hit her.  I was scared to death.  About the time I reached her an adult came running up panicking and crying.  It was by far the weirdest thing that has happened to me in a long time.  My adrenaline was pumping and after it was all said and done I couldn't decide if I wanted to cry or throw up.

I picked the boys up at the gym where Michael was playing basketball.  When I walked in the boys were arguing about who got to bounce the ball.  Before we left Finn and Michael took a few laps around the gym.

When we got home we turned on Tarzan and the three of us (me, Sam and Finn) walked around like gorillas.  At one point Finn turned to me and said "why do they (Tarzan and Jane) have the same hair?  My response didn't clear the matter up because Finn then asked, "Is Tarzan a boy?"  He looked so confused.  I wish he had known Uncle David when he had long hair :)

While Finn and I were playing in the den I heard the obnoxious noise of a kitchen chair scooting across the floor.  I walk into the kitchen to find Sam elbow deep into the chips that I left on the table.