Fresh fried fish for supper tomorrow night! Oh yeah, baby!! The King was the only one to bring us any fish home to eat. By the time he got home I already had a pot of black bean soup on for tonight's supper. I'll probably be drooling more than Toad usually does while supper is cooking tomorrow night.

The youth group had highway clean up today. This will be the last time we let Trucker partake in that. As soon as I pulled up to the church I saw a pile of junk (or treasure, depending on who you talk to) that I just knew the Trucker picked up out of the ditch and it was coming home with us! Sure enough, I walk into the church and the youth pastor's wife starts telling me about the good stuff we get to take home. Ditch cleaning scored us a mud flap from a semi and two headlights that now have a prominent spot in our garage. I guess he comes by it naturally. I have been riding with his Dad and we had to pull over to pick up a rubber snuggy that was laying in the road, and this has happened more than once.