A bag of wheat.

The weekend has just flown on by again.  Friday's training was great.  I actually loved it.  When it was time for our practice drive, I cruised right on through it without error.  My instructor said, "Well, we're done twenty minutes early.  That's never happened to me.  I've never had anybody jump in and drive the speed limit like they own the truck."  After inquiring to make sure, I learned that this was a compliment.  Go me!

It is so, so, SO good to be home!  I pulled into the driveway just as Kenny was finishing mowing the lawn.  The house was fairly clean and intact and both kids survived the week without me (well, mostly without me).  

Last night, we were all sitting around on the couches, eating popcorn and watching 'Cops'.  In this episode, as in every episode, a man was pulled over and the policemen pulled a bag of drugs out and threw it onto the hood of the car.  I couldn't tell exactly what it was, so I inquired aloud, "What's that?"  This inquiry was really directed toward Kenny, but Mae jumped in to answer, "It's probably a bag of wheat, Mom.  That's what they usually find."  You've just gotta love the innocence of a child!!

Kenny and Kyler have already been pacing around the windows and doors, getting excited about the upcoming storms.  I shall now join in on the storm-watching fun.