Today I was called as the second counselor in the Young Women's presidency, over the Beehives. (Finally, a life long dream to be called into YW--and stake camp director didn't count since it was nearly all administrative.)
Griffin put it all together throughout sacrament meeting, finally reaching over and asking, "Does this mean you're going to camp again?" I told him I was, bracing for the worst, and his response was, "Who will pick me up from school?" I said, "You'll be out of school by then." And then, these precious words: "Oh, okay." And that was it. With age comes wisdom, no matter what age you are.
I think I'll start a new blog for them. Come see it at http://busyasthebeehives.blogspot.com!