Blow Up

Nathan, you were so cute at supper a couple of nights ago. We all sat down to eat and you kept looking at Daddy and saying "blow up". We couldn't figure out why you were saying blow up. We figured it was the lovely influence of your older brothers who love all things having to do with playing "war" and "army". As we bowed our heads to pray, I finally figured out what you were trying to say. You were looking at the steam rising off of the chicken and rice and you were saying "blow up", as in, the steam was blowing upward. :)

I love you little man!