Today's the day we're supposed to get my son David for his summer visit, but it's not quite happening that way. We actually got him last Monday, because he came to North Carolina from Indiana when his mom's partner came to visit her parents. Like I'm going to complain about spending extra time with my kids...
So, anyway, to the moment of pride: a couple of minutes ago, while I was reading some sports blog linked from SI.com, Lisa was over at her computer and David was playing something on the PlayStation. I thought Lisa said something -- I'm in some other world when I'm reading -- and when I asked her if she called me, she said, "No, I said 'Ummm, steak'". David chimed in with, "It's Dad's mating call."
