One last thing I left off my last post.  On Sunday after church we usually go to my parents for coffee and rolls.  It's great, especially at this time of year, because the kids run in the yard and we can relax on the patio and have coffee and a chat in peace.

Today Seamus came and sat on my lap and was getting harassed by a fly.  It landed on his cup and on his nose once.  The said "here you go mommy I caught the bug."  I laughed at his joke because who can just reach out and catch a fly.  When I looked though, there was the fly.  He just reached out and caught it between his thumb and first finger.  I was half amazed and half completely grossed out.  It was funny although he didn't mean it to be.