Flashlight

Last night the boys decided that they wanted to play with their flashlights. They are the type of toys that come out once in a while, are played with constantly, and then forgotten for a period of time.

I was making dinner in the kitchen so Jameson joined me and sat on the stool at the counter. Out of nowhere he said, "I'm shining the light on the person who doesn't like the old hotel". Sure enough the flashlight was directed at me. This stems back to September when we first came here and had to stay in a hotel for a week. Understandably so I was not the biggest fan of our hotel room. Afterall, I was there with the kids all day, every day. I knew we had a house it just wasn't quite ready. For some reason the boys have stored this in their memories and bring it up at various times; such as every time we drive by the hotel. I'm guessing that the hotel memory was stirred by the fact that we had just gotten back from a three day vacation where we were staying in a hotel at the beach. Regardless, where does he come up with these things?