Scott: You stinky poopy head! (he was laughing while saying this, not being mean… but still…)

Me: Scott, those are not the kind of words we use.

Scott: God told me I could say those words.

Me: Really? When did God tell you that?

Scott: Last Friday.

Me: Well, I think maybe you misunderstood what God was trying to say.

Today at Dillards, Nate was a maniac, dancing like he never danced before. The music was unusually loud and within 10 minutes of getting his groove on, he was surrounded by three women that worked there and they were all dancing too. It was hilarious. He is getting such a personality. I wish I had a Flip to capture it on, I am so deprived (sigh, and hint hint).