leave it to the boys.

a conversation with the hubby as he arrived home from work:

jacob: "i made ten bucks today."

beth: (totally thinking he made a sweet tip. you know, something "work" related?) "awesome, hunny."

jacob: "yeah. the guys dared me to jump in the snow with my shirt off."

beth: (ah uh. trying to hold back the major smiles eeking through my mouth) "maybe not so awesome, hunny."

now i know why they only have to give three work sundays out of the year. do they ever get anything done on this seventh day of rest? i think not.