Today at Y camp Thomas and Marie played a game where they had to shout their name and something they love. Thomas decided to be "funny" and make up a name. He said (or, rather, to demonstrate, SHOUTED to me), "my name is Billy Bob Joe and I love GOD!" I said, "that was a good one, Thomas". I turned to Marie and asked what she said. In a much quieter voice she said, "My name is Marie and I love my dad." I thought that was the BEST thing too.