It is turning out that I am my Father's daughter. I'll have to post about it some time. It's rather comical and entertains Tim and I quite often. I think I'm passing on my crazy...
And it turns out that Jesse is his Mother's son. It entertains me to no end. Case in point:
We were headed over to my mom's house and we were getting ready to pass McDonald's. Jesse saw it and said, "Some day Mom, not this day, but some day, can we go to McDonald's and play? Just to play and play outside? We wouldn't have to eat their feed. We could eat the feed at home and then just go to McDonald's and play."
I smiled and said "That sounds like a good plan Jesse."
He smiled and was very pleased.