No matter how hot it is, Derek wraps himself up like in a cocoon to go to sleep. He even has his head tightly confined under the blanket. After he goes to sleep, I take the blanket off his sweat drenched head.

Every sentence of Norah's ends in a sky scrapper high audible climb.

After church I was going down the hall and overheard Michael say, "then we'll have to go on a date with some actual girls." I love his zeal for life.

Today he helped the Rassmusens move for four hours. Afterwards I took him to Jack in the Box and when we sat down he said, "let's pretend we are on a date."