This morning, Nate was standing up on the recliner, then falling on his behind. He was saying, "Watch me, Mama! Watch this!" I know all kids learn this "watch me, mama" thing, but it just cracks me up that it's almost innate. Then when he was falling, he was saying "Weee!" and then "Can you say that, Mama?" Ha!!!

Nate is such a star at aquatic therapy. From the minute he walks in, the little old ladies are all over him, telling him how cute he is, watching him swim, encouraging him to kick his legs. :) Today he was such a ham--he kept swallowing water because he was too busy talking and laughing to close his mouth!

When we got home, Elizabeth was due to come over any minute. It started raining out, and the storm was so bad that the satelite went out. Nate said, "Ewizabef will fix it." Apparently this happened last time she was here, and he has far more faith in her to fix the tv than me. :)

If I don't update tomorrow, keep me in your thoughts. We're heading up to Ohio for me to defend my thesis on Thursday at 10am. Prayers appreciated!