Sometimes comics speak volumes:
Did someone take a picture of me when I wasn't looking?
Around here, snowballs are flying every time we go outdoors, whether it be to run errands or after church. A few of us made it to reconciliation Sat, and as Michael and I built up our ammo to ambush Dad, Luke and his friend, Michael mischievously states, "Mom, (giggle) we're gonna have to go back to confession!"
Nah...this is pure fun ;)