Tom

The boys Godfather, “Uncle" Tom, came to visit us last week. He was in town for a very important conference but had to take time out to come be tickled, deafened by screeching, hugged, kissed, chased, and beaten at Wii games.

We had a nice visit, though it was far too short and far too long in coming. Ethan keeps asking when we can go to Texas and see Uncle Tom again. I tell him that Tom is probably still recovering from the beating he took at Wii cow races.