The children came home from preschool telling me, "(preschool friend who shall remain nameless) loves someone more than Jesus!" I said, "Who?" expecting them maybe to say a parent. They said, "Scotty." I said, "Scotty? Who's Scotty? . . . Oh."
And that's why they call it American Idol.
(my actual grocery store receipt)
1 comment:
HaHa! Well "nameless friend" will soon be either very happy or very sad! Let's hope HAPPY! Go Scotty! :)
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