Today our oldest friend stopped by--he and Phil served on their missions together. We started talking about blogs. Phil said, "Yesterday Lynne wrote about the day our daughter almost got run over." The he looked at me and said, "What were you doing that day when you got the impression to go check on her."
"I was sewing," I said.
"Oh, my. That's almost as of big a miracle as the actual event."
He thinks he's funny.
PS I think he's funny too.