We had dinner with friends the other night. Henry was sitting at the table with his legs crossed and I asked him to uncross them so that he could scoot closer to the table. But he didn't want to because...

Com'on, I love sitting criss cross applesauce!

Our friend Mark asked if that was an Idaho saying. Karen replied no, that's just what they say in school now. And then Stephen added something about being politically correct these days.

Henry, after observing the discussion, then told the entire table:

Even the Indians used to sit like this!

So much for a politically correct education.


They're after yogurt not applesauce in this picture but for some reason I can't get enough of their fat baby faces this week. I miss it!