Binx is spending the night here. As we were going through his "Bedtime at Mark's" rituals (which used to only involve me singing every song I could think of, then several versions of "Mary had a Little..." where Binx picked the animal and then edited the color of fleece/hair/fur/skin/outer-covering as I sang, but has now evolved into stories, conversations, and singing), he shared all sorts of knowledge with me, which I share here with you:
My sister's name is really Mary Nana Riggs.
Wade is missing two toes, and we should find them and tape them on for him.
The sound of my heater kicking on is actually a snake.
Jordan's favorite color is the same as mine.
Binx's favorite color is orange.
Binx is firmly of the opinion that a couch or love seat in a home means someone sleeps on that piece of furniture..
Binx's stuffed animal frog is his nephew.
That's all I can remember now. I'm sure there were other things. And for the curious, tonight's version of "Mary had a Little..." was "Mary had a Little Dog." It's fur was brown as dirty snow.