For those of you with kids, do you ever dwell on what kind of memories you're making for your kids? I've been thinking about this a lot lately, especially with all three kids having birthdays so far this year. They are all getting older (duh!) but more significantly they are getting to be ages where I have memories. Molly not so much, 2 is a little young but definitely the boys. I can clearly remember things from when I was 5 and 7 and I think about what kinds of things they will remember about this time in their lives when they are adults. I can only hope that they remember camping in the living room and family movie nights and not the laundry that has accumulated and the crumbs on the kitchen table.