Dave is catching a little rest after getting in at midnight last night from NH. I'm tired, too - this cold that wants to catch me just won't let up. And waiting up for Dave last night didn't help, on top of an adventure to a Lumberjack Festival and eating the most horrendous corn dog EVER. It was huge. The size of a club. And heavy. And so salty. We bought two of them thinking they'd feed the three of us. Well, we had the equivalent of one whole corn dog left over! I was going through some pictures looking for Haleakala because Sam's class is talking about national parks this week. I found this really cute one and thought I'd re-share it. We were out on a jog with the double stroller. Ben had just turned 1 and Sam was almost 4 1/2. I had a dream last night that we had a third baby named Colby. After a cheese???