August: Someday I want to have a bowldog.
Me: A bulldog? Like [our friend's dog] Raven?
A: No. A bowldog.
Me: A bulldog.
A: No, a bowldog. The kind of dog what you can bowl into things and knock stuff down.
They're back, and just as noisy and chaotic as ever but maybe just a little funnier than I remembered.