This past week I added to Jed's daily chore chart the job of making his bed each day. Only he doesn't understand that it has to be done EVERY DAY. On Tuesday I reminded him that he needed to make his bed. His reply: "But I made it yesterday!" Ah, yes, my little man. This is your first lesson in the DAILYness of life!

Today Chloe informed me that a cut on her leg was all better. In her own words, it died! She also informed me she had seen a pink dog today that bit her leg and then ate her blood. Sigh. It's hard to raise a feminine girl when she has an older brother. Well, I guess that's not altogether true. In most ways Chloe is altogether feminine, to the point of scaring her parents, as I'm sure you can understand from reading past blogs. This afternoon I informed Chloe that we were going to a Good Friday service at church tonight. "Oh!" she said. "Me wear my heart dress and these shoes!" I do this too, and I think many women do--almost the first thing I think about when I know I'm going to a special event is what I'm going to wear. Chloe's already doing that and she's not even three yet!