Taking Some Time Off

As I reevaluated my priorities a few weeks ago...it became obvious that blogging needed to take a back seat for a while. I may start up again in a few months...in the meantime....feel free to browse the archives.

Jeff

The Scribbler

Try this. It's fun.

The Scribbler

Is God Necessary for Morality

Obviously you know what I think. If you are interested in seeing the issue debated...well...enjoy.

Sign of the Times

A recession is when your neighbor loses his job.

A depression is when you lose your job.

This little site is a sign of the times.

Dead Malls

So is this article.

1,000 Apply for 50 Fast-Food Jobs

Remember...take time to enjoy the economic apocalypse.

I Stuck My Finger in the Potty Daddy

Here is an interaction I had with Millicent last Thursday. It was early evening and I had been home from work for about half an hour. Millicent had been totally naked since I walked in the door. This is not uncommon. I was in my bedroom taking off my shoes when Millicent came into the room, on her way to my bathroom, carrying some clothes and telling me she was going to the bathroom so I wouldn’t see her getting dressed (“don’t see me, Daddy”). Apparently it is okay for me (and everyone else) to see her running around the house naked all day long…but we are not to see her in the act of putting on clothes. She is far too modest for that. She also announced that she needed to go potty but claimed she could handle it herself.

Evidently, this is what happened in the bathroom….she put on her pants then stood beside the toilet and peed in them while sticking her finger in the toilet. I know this because she came out of the bathroom with totally soaked pants, holding up her finger saying, “I put my finger in the potty, Daddy. Look!” So Michelle and I did what all good parents do in a situation like this. We took a picture of it.