Well, I would like to explain just how interesting my day can be. I was making cookies for the kids(of course) when Easton kept begging me for more. I told him no, so he takes one anyway and I told him to go to his room. Now, since he has started 1st grade he has had an attitude problem, so he didn't go nicely. Well, I went back in his room about a minute later to talk when I heard him calling the" police". He was dialing numbers(whose I don't know) but was saying that he wanted them to come pick me up and take me away. He gave them my full name just in case there was any confusion. Did I mention that I feel so appreciated? Well, I took the phone away and let him think about that one. I came back to the kitchen and Emma said, " mom, I always listen and Easton never does, and I love you. Thanks Emma.