Sam scared the crap out of me when I went to bed last night.  We're an odd couple of roommates if there ever were ones.  

I'm initiating Bailey into an old Gamelin tradition this morning: Popcorn for breakfast!  Our parents used to stay up watching movies on the weekend and they'd leave popcorn in the living room for us to find the next morning.  We thought we were being wonderfully sneaky, quietly munching on it for breakfast while Mom and Dad got to sleep in.  Genius!  

Emma is proving, yet again, that stretching/doing yoga is basically impossible with children around.  They make some great personal trainers, though.