On Saturday night, Gloria asked me to watch her children. They are soo much fun to be around. Jackson and I played with Thomas when I first arrived. Reagan sat and entertained herself in her vibrating seat for a bit. (I imagine that her FUN seat is similar to the chairs at QNails...minus the back massage...but the whole vibrating seat thing must be comforting for her.)

After we finished playing and watched CARS (I love Owen Wilson!)...Reagan got a bit fussy. Nothing bad--just a "hold-me-Angie-Good-and-talk-to-me" kind of fussy. So I went over to her and said, "it's okay, Cranky Pants." She calmed down when I picked her up and gave her some lovin'.

A little later she got fussy again for a minute...and Jackson went over and said (in the same sing-song kind of pitch that I used), "Okay Cranky Pants!" It was sooo funny.