What Aaron didn't say in his post is that the Editor joined the Ultimate Frisbee game last night. I haven't played since I was in college, but I was pleased to see that I kept up with the kids, thanks to the frequent breaks provided by Elliot. He had found a slightly friendly bunny that would allow El to get about four feet away from it, then would hop away another six after Elliot got too close. The little turd kept giving Elliot hope that he would get bunny snuggles, and then snatch it away in a most dastardly manner. Even though it toyed with Elliot, it was way better to say that I had to go save Elliot from getting rabies, as opposed to telling the kids my quads were going to explode.
I love my son! He's adorable, he's loving, he listens pretty well for a two-year-old, and is the most convenient excuse for getting out of stuff. Go Elliot!