Today en route to school, I said something about Nay Nay, and he said, "Mama, my name's not Nay Nay. It's Nate." He said Daddy can call him Nay Nay but I have to call him Nate. So sad!

After school I got the dreaded call from TSNS that I've gotten before. Today N got two scratches on his cheek while bouncing on the moonbounce. We think it was probably from Miles, though it appears to have been an accident. The scratches are almost gone. But oy.

Last night Daddy was reading one of the new BEA books to N and N showed him one of the inscriptions that said "to Nate. He said, "After my birthday, it will be Three Nate!"

The girls leave for their Gettysburg trip tomorrow. They won't be back until Friday. (So sad!) They are excited and a little apprehensive too – they may be separated and not able to sleep in the same room, and they are worried that they will be stuck with kids who want to go on the roller coasters at Hershey Park. We will miss them!

Nats suck.