Whew.........

There is nothing that prepares you for the perils of parenthood like OJT. Today at the post office we were waiting in line for stamps when Hope, in her now quite clear and loud days away from 3 years old voice, pointed to the man in front of us.... I must preface that it was a very very large man in front of us..... and said, " Hey momma, look at that big.............( this is were I was wishing for a trap door in the floor....) crab on his shirt!" Remember, we were just at Granddaddy Dave's and ate crabs for 2 days... I was still in a sweat when we left.