You Know It's Time For A Hobby...

...when the most exciting part of your weekend is buying Thomas the Tank Engine underpants for your 2-year-old.

I remember back in the old days when Jack would call me at work on Friday morning, and we'd plan a spontaneous trip to somewhere...Brenham, tubing the Comal, a condo in Galveston, etc. Now, I'm checking every 5 minutes to make sure Thomas the Tank Engine is still dry.

Oh, how times have changed!

Jacob on Religion

Today, Jake and I were watching a television show, and the storyline involved a priest. Someone called him "Father," and Jake asked me why. I told him that in the Catholic faith, that was how it was done. When I told him that priests are not allowed to marry, or date, etc., he responded:

"Does God know about this?"

Just Some Cute Pictures

Lost and Found

A few days ago as I was cooking, I reached for my salt shaker, and found that it was missing. Where would a salt shaker be, you ask? After searching every nook and crannie of my kitchen, I gave up. Later, I found it on the back of the toilet. Yes, the toilet.

I asked Jake why the salt shaker was in the bathroom.

"My chips weren't salty enough, and I had to use the bathroom!!!"

I don't even want to know the logistics of how the salting of the chips and the using of the bathroom worked out, nor will I ask. Needless to say, the saltshaker is in the trash, and my new saltshaker rests in hiding in my pantry... :)