This is for my Sarah Beth. An account of her daily adventures and discoveries.

So, Sarah, Garrett and I were lying in bed Saturday morning, watching cartoons and deciding what we would do for the day, when Sarah looked down at Garrett's chest and asked, "What's that?"  He replied, "It's my nipple, and this mark near it is a chicken pox scar."  Sarah thought about it for a minute and looked over at me and said, "A chicken bit Daddy!"