When politeness backfires...
Eric and I have been trying to teach Joshua to quietly grab one of our hands and say "Excuse Me" when he sees us talking to another adult. You only imagine our surprise as we were driving home from church and talking to each other and heard a little voice say, "Um, excuse me, Guys..." at the same time that a little head popped up between our two seats!!!!! The little rascal has learned to unbuckle his seat belt. With as little panic as possible (and that's not saying much) we pulled over and Daddy rode next to him for the remainder of the trip (during which he promptly fell asleep!).

Thank you prayer partners! We needed them today. :)