Jeff and I have been watching the new tv show Fringe and we both really like it. It’s like the new X-files for the new century. It’s weird and unrealistic but yet you just want to see what happens next and how it ends! How do they do that? But seriously, who comes up with this stuff? I try not to think about the people who write these stories because it disturbs me that they are out there walking around.

Beth and I have been noticing that Lindsay has been picking up cute little things from her friends, mostly Ashlee. Lindsay ALWAYS used to call us “Mommy” and “Daddy,” but a few weeks ago she started calling Bethy “Momma.” That made sense, because that’s what Ashlee calls Emily, and Lindsay and Ashlee spend a lot of time together. A few days after she started with “Momma,” she started just calling us “Mom” and “Dad.” I don’t know if she got that from Ashlee or from someone at preschool or from TV or what, but it makes her seem so grown up (in a make-your-parents-want-to-cry sort of way).

But today was the topper, and I KNOW she got this one from Ashlee. As I was heading back down to my office after lunch, guess what Lindsay said to me…

“I love you, TFC!”

(Ashlee calls me TFC, which stands for “The First Counselor”; I call her RSPD, which stands for “Relief Society President’s Daughter.”)

Too cute.