Boys!

Josh goes to bed at 8 pm. Last night at about 9:45 he called me to his room.

J- Momma, do you ever wish for things?
M- Ye-ess?
J- Do you ever get them?
M- Ye-esss?
J- ..........
M- ....I wished for you Joshua! (my eyes tearing, of course)
J- Yeah, well...I am really wishing for a General Grievous Guy!

OY!