Princess

My brother Paul and his lovely wife Marieke have been here or the last five days. It has been o much fun that it was hard to say good bey this morning. On Thursday we went to downtown and spent the day there. This was so much fun that we deprived Judah of his nap in the process. Amy joined us in the evening for some real chicagoan style pizza, my favorite. On the way back as we were changing from the red line to the brown we had to wait a few minutes for the train to arive. hudddled under the heat lamps we were enjoying a delerious Judah. There were a few other people standing under these lights that seemed to enjoy our young bundle of hyeractivity. One of the older ladies started to interact with him and asked him a few questions among which she asked him what he wants to be when he grows up. Judah hit a shy spell and decided not to answer this ladie. She tehn continued to ask him if he wanted to be a doctor when he grows up to which he replies: "No,....... I am a boy." This made me laugh and I explained to the woman that his mom is a doctor. I looked to my brother and added "He would love to be a princess though."