Uncle Joe called today to ask if he could take the kids to park because he was "bored". Joe, you're are a Mom's dream, come over and play anytime!!! He took the kids to park and then played Wii with Noah. He experienced Lexi drinking from a puddle (YUCK) and asking to lick a rock. He wisely told her to wait until she washed it first (aka, when Mom is around). She promptly came home and washed the rock, applied frosting to it and took a lick. I walked in during the licking and could only get her to stop when I told her the rock probably had bug pooh on it. That luckily got her to throw it, and the remaining frosting, on the trash. FEWW!