It's a party

At least that's what Nick told me. I had the day off Friday (worked a night shift), so the boys stayed in their PJs and played around the house all morning. Nick's imagination has really taken off lately (I really want to get one of his made-up songs on video, but he is so shy). Today he used his blanket as a tablecloth and set up for a party in the living room. I was asked to join him, though brother was not invited. He didn't seem to notice.

Would you like an egg on your burger? I'm sure it's a delicacy in some country.

You ready to eat, Mom?

Nope, not yet? OK, I'll just sit here and pout.

Dig in. Look how big my burger is.