Chuckle

My children make me laugh.

Yesterday we had a few leftover meatballs and Steven asked if he could feed them to Hansie. I said sure.

He took them out on the porch, but instead of putting them in Hansie's dish, he held them up out of reach and said, "Go ye to the ant, thou sluggard," and a few similar things.

What in the world?

Steven thought he should treat Hansie like the people at the Eugene Mission, where you have to listen to a sermon before you get your supper.

That made me laugh.