This is lovingly referred to as the Josh and T Memorial Fridge. (Although Josh and Tonya are very much alive, so maybe “memorial” is the wrong word.) Josh and T are tremendous friends. They understand how hard it is to take kids out during the witching hour (dinner to bed) so they haul their butts over here several times a week. The girls call Josh “the human jungle gym.” They wait for us to see the latest comic-book movie even though they are dying to see it opening weekend. (Josh says if they go with anyone else they’ll be “movie whores.”) This weekend, on his only day off, Josh came over with the truck and hauled brush out of our yard for 3 hours. Oh, and T sat with me in the living room while I wrote a sermon….and she’d rather pull out her finger nails then listen to another sermon. Plus I’m pretty sure she was on kid-duty at least part of the time.

V. good friends indeed! And since they are here so often, I decided to stock the fridge for them. Brew and Dr. Pepper for Josh, Mike’s Hard Lemonade for Tonya. Yum.

Can you develop a drinking problem by having a frozen Mike’s every day at 5pm? I’d better watch that….:-)