... rubber bands. I realize that it wouldn't be environmentally friendly to deliver newspapers in plastic on days that it's dry, but can't they come up with a way to bundle them where you wouldn't be afraid of getting hurt every time you unrolled a paper? ... those plastic gizmos that connect the sales tags to new clothing. Not all of them; just the ones that have one end actually sewn into the clothing itself so that forever and ever you have this little prickly annoyance that you can't get at. Now whose brilliant idea was that?
... forgetting really funny things that my kids do or say. Like tonight, for instance. We were talking about the nativity set that's above the piano and Drew wanted to know how old Jesus is. Without getting too theological on him, I tried explaining that Jesus doesn't have an age but that when He came to earth as a baby it was over 2000 years ago. Drew wanted to know how long 2000 years was. I told him it was a very, very, very long time. He looked at me and said in all seriousness, "So did you get to see Him as a baby?"
Congratulations, Drew, for finally making me feel like I am old after all!
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