ellen has apparently inherited my motion sickness gene. she was dancing tonight spinning herself in circles and got a bit too dizzy. she fell down a couple of times and a few minutes later laid down on the floor like she was going to sleep and threw up her dinner. so no more spinning for ellen after dinner. (this is really a test to see when you guys are gonna start feeling like you're getting too much information) on a completely different note ellen apparently has her own ideas of what her brother should be named. Dave asked her tonight something along the lines of what would you like to name your brother? she paused for a half a second and said jonah (jo-ah) There is a little boy at church named jonah so this didn't come out of nowhere. and when we talked about the baby later in the night she called him jonah again. so maybe we'll have to rethink our plans. :)