A couple of weeks ago, four of my grandchildren stopped at my office for a quick visit. I say quick, because an office full of men is leary at the thought of being invaded by four kids six and under. Anyway, they were very well behaved and tried there best to speak in their "church voices". Jack even sat down and took off his shoes when he came in - just like he was at someone's house. When they were ready to leave, Nolan was no where to be found. Carrie called for him and he came running up the hall from my office. They all kissed me goodbye and left. I walked into my office and found this on my dry-erase board. Two weeks later, it's still there. I dare ANYONE to erase this!!