Before I had kids, I probably would've thought that peanut butter on the toilet was a strange thing, but now I know it simply happens when your naked daughter who was mauling on a spoon of peanut butter says, "I have to go poopy". Easy transition. No mystery there.

Buddy is stateside for a leadership conference...he is there until the 26th and a week after he gets back, I'm taking the kids to the US to visit with my Mom, whose cancer has most likely spread to her liver. It should be a wild ride. Current status: We're only about a day and a half away from Meltdown City...maybe even sooner.

I taught last night at youth group and it was so fun...I love teaching and I am humbled that God would tune the ears of 80 teenagers to the things that He says through me. Amazing.