Tate just came in the room, snuggled up to me, and asked in his sad voice, "But who's going to teach me to do good things?"

My first thought was, "What?  I'm not doing the job good enough?!"  But now as I think about it, it's a nice memory for the odd little things this character says that we'll miss one day when he's grown up =)

p.s. Grandpa's hand is the extra one on the end there.  This was an attempt at family pictures last week.  We're hoping to have another session soon.  Enough said.