can't remember it all, stressed out from work

William has sometimes been a sass-squatch, back sassing at times.

The other day in the park he said to a kid, "I've got mad skills that you don't know about."

At Cliff's yesterday he said, when I asked him to turn down the volume on the game he was playing, "You've got volume, I've got volume."

William put his hands through my chest hair and called me a werewolf.

He said something like he's doing "man's business" when he was putting on his sandals, which made Alyssa laugh.

I can't remember the dreams William had, but one was that he went under water and he saw Atlantis. Another was that a shark bit off his hand. Needless to say we had a good time at the beach yesterday, and William is turning into a bit of a fish.

Poor Andres tripped and fell, and salt water got into his mouth, so he was a bit off the beach for a little while, but he had fun and later was dunking his head and later at swimming lessons he was dunking his head without holding onto the side, so he's made some really good progress too.

We made pizza again, but William wasn't into it. Supposedly he told his mom that he's going to take care of the baby while his wife cooks.

The boys are going to New Jersey to spend time with some cousins tomorrow, so I won't see them for a while. They're also going to Florida for a trip, too, at the end of summer.

William's Aniken tail is three fourths down his back.

We've watched Avatar, and Spiderman Unlimited on Netflix. Now we're watching Spectacular Spiderman