James made up a song while we were driving in the car. It went like this, "Jesus help Mommy, Jesus help Daddy, Jesus help Joshin, Jesus help Gricie, Jesus help Yames." Such a cutie

The other day Jonathan wouldn't leave the park. I couldn't figure out why he wasn't coming until he said, "Mom, Gracie." and I noticed he was pointing at a baby girl in a swing being pushed by her parents. I pointed out that I had Gracie with me. When he realized his mistake he seemed relieved. It was sweet that he wasn't about to let me leave her at the park.