rain, rain, go away!!!

This is my phrase for the day, I've decided that rain brings out the whine in a child no matter what the age. Nothing really happened today since its been so rainy outside. When Dylan gets made he'll say something like "your a toy" or "your a peanutbutter sandwich" and he thinks he's hurting your feelings. So today he called me a peanutbutter sandwich and I called him a monkey, and he sat on the couch with a sad face and said, "but mom, I don't want to be a monkey, I want to be Dylan Pickle. It was the cutiest thing . I've always called him pickle and usually he gets mad at me. I'm hoping to get sleep today but since both children napped around 4:30, its not looking to hopeful.