Our sweet littlest man has apparently been traumatized. Several weeks ago, he was in the basement with the big kids when they were playing with our night vision goggles (that have blue lights on them) in the dark. He did not like them one bit. He would cry even just to see the goggles lying around and talk often about the blue lights that he calls “oo-ites.”  :). Sweet thing! Sometimes just out of the blue he will still say those words, like they torment him. Tonight the blue light of our fire has brought them to that adorable little mind again. How we love this kid!