Mason has this little stuffed dog that he likes. It didn’t ever have a name until a couple weeks ago, when he named it Black Lack Sack. He must like that name because it rhymes. He also has a stuffed dog named Licker. However, it sounds like “liquor”. So he tells people that he just loves Licker. I’m surprised Health and Welfare hasn’t come yet.

One of the other funny things that Mason does is he “shows” how fast he can run when he is talking on the phone. He’ll be talking to someone and say, “Watch this…I can run fast. And he’ll just start running from one end of the room to the other. See?” he’ll then ask.

The other day Heidi made some cake. I ate almost all of it, of course, but there was two pieces left on Wednesday. Whitney and Mason each got a piece, but Whitney was worried that I wouldn’t get a piece. So Mason cut off a little bit of cake and saved it for me. The day before, he played a trick on me by putting beans on top of my mashed potatoes because he knows I don’t like my food touching.