I was reminded today how grown-up Tjabe is now, and what a typical boy he is. This morning he played outside, which included "fishing" with a stick in the marsh and catching various "fish" (long soggy wild grasses). Then we went on a walk around the neighborhood where he rode his two-wheeled, no-training-wheeled bike the whole way without help. Now he's playing at the kitchen table with Sam's old Cowboys and Indians toys. And this September he's off to kindergarten...