Today we found out Drew broke his arm on Monday. Don't feel too sorry for him, he's actually quite proud it was really broken and not just bruised. We went to dinner with my grandparents. While looking at the menus, Sam asked "hey grandpa, wanna share the all-you-can-eat pancakes with me?" dead serious. He couldn't understand why he got turned down.
I was talking to my grandma and for a while now she has been telling my grandpa that the shampoo in the downstairs shower works much better than the kind upstairs. This went on for a while before he realized she had been using the dog shampoo. Classic Pat.