Today, David and Brian have been cleaning out the Jeep, getting it ready to sell. David discovered quite a treasure during the process, and came running inside to ask me a question:

David: "Mom, can I have a cookie?"

Me: "Why don't you wait until you and Dad are all finished outside so you can wash your hands first?"

David: "But I want to see if I can trade Dad a cookie for this really cool compass so I can keep it!"

It turned out to be a cookie VERY well-spent, because David soon discovered that the arrows on the compass GLOW IN THE DARK!!!

David has been noticing (and - sometimes to my distress - commenting on) the changes my body is making throughout this pregnancy. His latest observation, while trying to snuggle onto my lap:

"Mommy, your nipples are growing bigger. Is that so they can be refrigerators when Goldfish is born?"

Well... technically, yes!

Sunday we were eating lunch after church. David had just finished guzzling a glass of milk, then wiped his mouth on his new white t-shirt.

Me: "David, please don't wipe your mouth on your sleeve, you'll get your shirt dirty!"

David: "No, I won't. Milk's white!"

I had no rebuttal, and he wore the shirt for the rest of the day...