Funnies

Yesterday the firemen visited Jorja and Logan's preschool. Logan told me all about what he learned: stop, drop, and roll; only call if there is a real emergency -- and not if you're just playing "hide and seek"; and their phone number is 9-1-1. Later Jorja was telling me that she learned the phone number also: 111-00-111. She was very adamant that that was the correct number: "It wat the phwone number! It wat!"

This morning Logan informed me, again, that he wants a pet dog -- a real one. He said he wants three and he wants them all to be girls so that they can have babies. I told him, "That's not really how it works. You need to have a boy dog also." To which he replied, "Well all right then, one can be a boy and then we will have three girls." I think he wants a dog farm, not just a pet!