Today we went to church and Sawyer told me he learned about a man catching on fire in Sunday school. I feel sure his interpretation was a little off. We then went to lunch with Courtney's side of the family and he preceded to lick the seat at the restaurant. Once home, he and his Dada had many tickle fights and he racked his dad so many times that I lost count. I secretly laughed inside as my husband doubled over in pain. If only I could do that occasionally and get away with it.