Hot Dog with Bread

We went to a Durham Bulls baseball game last night. Before going, I told the boys they were going to get to have a hot dog for dinner. Calvin asked if he could order his own hot dog. I said yes, but then asked what he'd say: "May I have a hot dog with bread on it?" What am I doing to these boys by not having buns with our burgers and dogs at home?

They LOVED the game! Wool E. Bull was the highlight for Jack. Before we left the ball park, he came over to this statue and gave him a kiss on the mouth. Then, he woke up talking about him this morning. Wool E. Bull does not know how lucky he is to have Jack's affection!

During this same breakfast conversation yesterday, Jack asked if we could go owling. I am not sure if that is an actual term, but it is from the book Owl Moon, which the guys love. Calvin's response, for those who've read the book was "You have to go owling when it is dark, Jack. And you have to be quiet and make your heat."

Their little conversations are so innocent and precious these days...at least when they are not arguing or whining.

For some reason this was really amusing to me to see on our camera during nap time the other day. Jack calls these "unocklers," and I would have loved to know what was going through his little mind...

And then there's this guy......