Guys and Dolls

My mom shared a story with me about Owen that I thought I'd put here and share with you all. This past Thursday night Ray and I had a "date night" and my parents watched our kids. While we were gone, Owen found one of the dolls downstairs in the playroom and brought her upstairs. This particular doll has a pacifier and a small hole in it's mouth to stick the pacifier in. It doesn't usually fit very well anyway, but evidently Owen was having considerable trouble getting the pacifier to go in the baby's mouth. Frustrated, he took the baby to my mom and emphatically declared that he needed a hammer to fix this problem. Mom had a good laugh over that. Thankfully he's got a few years to go before fatherhood.