Noah: My mommy, my mommy, I have a stomach-ay.
Me (busy looking through my Reader): Aw, honey, a stomachache? That sucks. Go tell your dad.
Noah, clutching his tummy: My daddy, my daddy! I have a stomach-ay. It hurts.
D: Oh dear, what can we do?
Noah: I need pancakes.
Updates soon. Hardly picked up the camera this week.