
It came out of nowhere. How in the world did this idea pop into his head? Did I joke with him about it? How does he even know this is a possibility? Was it his older brother that filled him in? Where in the world is Carmen Sandiego?Basically, B came into the family room on Saturday night and declared:"Tonight, when you check my sugar while I am sleeping...I want you to check my toes.""Why?" My husband and I questioned in unison."My fingers just need a break."And with that he whipped around and walked resolutely out of the room. My husband and I looked at each other warily. We were sure this germ of an idea had to be planted by someone. Now don't...