February 16, 2007: Sammy was feeling a little under the weather today. As he was getting dressed for school he asked Sam for some "pink kind." The pink kind is what I call tylenol. Poor, but smart, guy!

Last night Sam did the bedtime routine by himself, as I had to attend open house at the school. He was getting into the bathtub when Sammy pointed at Sam's shirt and exclaimed, "Daddy clubhouse shirt!" Sam looked down and realized he had on a shirt with the Masonic symbol on it. We tell Sammy that the lodge is Daddy's clubhouse. He must have recognized the symbol and then made the connection on his own. He's a genius. I think we should have his IQ tested...