A couple months back, I had a doctor's appointment and we took all the kids (not ideal). They were climbing all over Brian and the furniture and making lots of noise in the otherwise quiet waiting room. We were getting lots of stares and judgmental looks. All of a sudden, Noah shouts out, loud enough for everyone to hear, "Daddy, when are you going to get married???" Everyone in the room was either horrified or laughing hysterically. We decided it would be a while before they all came back for a visit.