That title only applies if you’ve missed me. And even if you have, I’m behind on my cootie shots, so ix-nay on the issing-kay.
Once in a while kindergarten songs and phrases commandeer my brain. I tell them they’re not the boss of me, but they just stick out their tongues and say, “I know you are, but what am I?” Hard to argue with advanced logic like that, but I’m working on it.
Meanwhile, if you want to know why I’ve been playing hooky from the bloggerhood playground lately, skip on over here. Prayers appreciated. Hope to be back soon!