Friday night, we went to the temple. The Relief Society offered their services (too kind, really), tending all the kids at the church. The boys decided to take backpacks with a few toys, just in case "it got boring." Right before we left, I hefted Will's backpack. Wow. Heavy. I opened the front pocket zipper, and much to my chagrin, there lay a small boulder. I laughed and informed William that large, hard, potentially-goose-egg-causing "toys" were not allowed at the church. I could just imagine William on the stage, heaving the rock and yelling,"Bombs away!" Thank goodness for parental intervention.