Tom picked Blake up from catechism the other day and his teacher stopped him and told him that she needed to talk to him about Blake. Of course, Tom was thinking, "uh-oh...what has he done?" Here's how the story went:
Mrs. H was teaching the class about some saints and how some of them were from Peru. She asked the class if anyone knew where Peru is? Blake raises his hand and she calls on him.
"I know about Peru!!! They played Michigan State last week!!!" says my son who is apparently watching way too much sports lately!
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The other night Tom, Cora and I were out for dinner at the Stone Lodge (Blake was at a friend's house). We were starting to get a bit impatient waiting for our food, so as we sometimes do, we try to figure out who's order takes the longest to cook. Cora was quick with the solution this time, "I know it's your's momma. You ordered the Cowboy burger...so now the cook has to go WAY out to the wild, wild west, find a cowboy, bring him back, and cook him up." (all while rolling her eyes) :-)
