My kids...

...are awesome.  Case in point.  During Father's Day weekend, I took the two oldest to Chicago to go to a Lego convention.  Other than the fact that they really did great with all the driving and walking we did, they really touched me with their gifts.  On Father's Day morning they gave me little things that they had made themselves.  The oldest gave me note telling me how great she thinks I am and the boy gave me a little shaker thing so we can make music together.  But what really got me was that they both gave me part of their allowance.  Why?  So we can afford a bigger house.  I almost cried.