Man, it felt uber hot for only 7 am. I let my boys sleep this morning. I was thinking about all the lovely places in the world to which we could move to avoid July and August in Mesa...so many!
In lieu of awesome running to report, I will tell you something cute my son said. He came back from 11 year-old scouts (where he learned to cook bacon on a camping stove) and announced "I'm a MAN now, mom! I need a hammer. Men love hammers." Then ran off to check the tool box. Heh. Bacon = man. Love it.
