Miles was having a rough day today. I don't think he was feeling particularly well and everything was sending him over the edge. We picked up Coy for lunch and speaking to me to he said, "I don't like anybody in the whole world. I don't like you, I don't like Dad and I DON'T like Jesus." This declaration came in response to us not having a copy of Chicago's '85 classic "Along Comes a Woman" with us on the drive up to Peter's. Ahhh, parenting!