Today on our way home from preschool, Kayce shows me the letter ‘T’ that he made at school with trix cereal. He asks me, “is there a T in Kayce Grimm?”. I tell him that there isn’t. Then I get yelled at, “yes, there is a T in Kayce Grimm’. And one more time I tell him that there actually isn’t and I spelled out his whole name for him and said, ‘see, there is no T in your name’. Then I get an almost in tears Kayce yell once more, “yes there is a T in Kayce Grimm”. At which point I just say okay and turn up the radio. Guess that is what I get for prying information out of him about how his school day was!