Sat with Brennan and Micah tonight so Ali could lead worship at Bible School. They all have had a bug, so I hope we don't get it, and the boys needed to be home. Brennan wasn't his active self, except for mercilessly teasing BJ with a biscuit. He only stayed a short time at the park. Micah sat on our laps all evening...not usual for an 8 month old either.

But when we were ready to leave, Brennan wanted to come home with us...wish we lived even closer so I could have him more often...but he said bye many times and had to give us a last minute slobbery kiss and hug. So this time tomorrow, I will probably be heaving and sick with the flu just because I love those grandkid kisses more than anything!! Even the sticky, dirty ones!