First cute story about Josiah. He is such a smartie pants (most moms probably think this about their kids!) All four of us are sitting on the couch tonight. Jason is drinking some pop, and Josiah already has a sweet tooth. Sometimes daddy will pour a little pop into his sippy cup as a special treat. Well, Jason told him that he couldn't have any pop at the moment, but Josiah wasn't done trying. He reaches over and holds Jason's hand-- the way to daddy's heart. Jason nudges me to show me what he is doing. I bend down and whisper into Josiah's ear: "Are you holding daddy's hand because you want some pop?" Josiah, with a big smile, nods his head yes. Silly little man!