Yeah, I’m starting to think those are really pajama bottoms too. Yesterday was preschool for Zane and an emergency babysitting session for Faith. The kids showed up at 7:30 and then I took Zane to work with me where he messed things up and attempted to clean things up (vacuuming is fun!). He also managed to put down a bowl of oatmeal that Roseanne offered, this after having an omelet and pear slices at home. Then it was off to preschool while daddy got some work done. At noon I picked him up and he insisted that we should go to the swings instead of lunch. Eventually we made it to three tomatoes for a nice lunch where he ate tons of bread dipped in garlic ladened olive oil. Then it was time to go home and hang out with our guests, ages 2 3/4 and 9 months, where the next couple of hours were spent trying to get everyone down for a nap. Zane didn’t, but the other boys eventually succumbed, although I had to get out the Bob Marley and dance with the baby a couple songs before he went out.