I will start with God.  Yesterday Nathan spent the afternoon with Grandpa Max out on the farm.  They went to the back of the farm and got and got an old tire and drilled holes in the bottom so it wouldn't fill up with icky water. 

Then Nathan got to ride in the big white truck (he calls it the white stallion) to our house and they hung it up.  Nathan layed his belly on it and Grandpa spun him round and round till he was sooo dizzy he layed down on the ground.  Then he ran to the swing on his playhouse...Grandma Joan pushed him really high and he said he was going to reach the clouds.  He said he might even see God there.  :)

From God to Cops...at school today he and his teacher Miss Hazel seem to have had a disagreement.  He told her he was going to have his mommy call the cops on her and take her to jail.  (her son-in-law is a police officer)  The story I hear is that some of his friends were running and he probably was too, but he didn't want her getting after his friends. 

Will just can't stand to be sitting down anymore.  He is not happy unless he is up walking around things.  He is such a little pumpkin.  I couldn't imagine loving him as much as I love Nathan.  That really worried me when I was pregnant with him, but I do love him sooo very much.  I am amazed at how much I can love them both so much.  They are the very best.  (well, of course I think so anyway!)