Yesterday Jack Jingle had a little mishap. Because he ended up in shark infested waters, Jack had to take a spin in the dryer. Somehow his feet fell off in the dryer. When the boys saw Jack without feet Sage screamed, "It was the sharks!" Jack underwent surgery last night and all is well that ends well. The injury didn't seem to slow him down any. He was up in the night having all sorts of fun. Tonight the boys wanted to read The Sweet Smell of Christmas because it's their favorite, which is mostly because they get all sorts of yummy treats during this story. I treasure this memory each year. The time is coming soon where this won't be fun for them anymore and I soak up each year. Aiden is still on board with this tradition, but again...the cookies and cocoa and candy canes might have something to do with that. :)