Wow, I guess it's hasn't been as long as I thought since I posted last. I was on another blog that I've badly neglected and that kind of inspired me to write something, just to let my two readers know I'm still alive. So I thought I'd share a comment from Younger Son today. We were talking about a birthday party Older and Younger Sons will be attending tomorrow and how the invitation said to bring the "water weapon of your choice."
Younger Son: I can use my new water pump squirter at the party tomorrow.
Me: Yes, you can.
YS: Cool! I just hope it doesn't rain.
Me: It might; we could get a few showers tomorrow.
YS: I guess G-d has a water weapon too. And G-d will win. G-d always wins.
And for a relative change of subject, my best friend in high school also has two boys and has the awesome-est way to refer to them: Son the Elder and Son the Younger. I love this! So much that I think I may use it here in place of my less creative descriptions. So very First Century, the time of my favorite rabbis. Gotta love the history.