Miracles of miracles. The two older girls (six and almost four for you that don't know them) played non-stop today with out a (1) nap, (2) hair pulling, (3) hitting, (4) name calling, or (5) fights of any kind! I know, right! I had to write it down in the record books. It is a day to be remembered on those days that every time you turn around you are the one in the black and white stripped shirt with a whistle.