The other day Trey was walking around the boat with no clothes on and when Gunnar saw him he exclaimed, “Nudicus!” Max looked up and intoned, “Least favorite son of Zeus.” They are getting into their study of Greek mythology.

Trey prayed two weeks ago: “Dear Jesus for God, please bring Chris home at turbo speed.”

Max, to the kindergarten girls taunting him at lunch with Trey at his school today, “Your immature foolery does not harm me.”