Sometimes, Jay is just really, really picky. Last week he insisted on taking his car to the shop because his air conditioning wasn't working and his windows wouldn't roll down. What a baby.
Samantha and I were driving the truck back home from the shop (seriously, am I wife of the year or WHAT? I let him fix his car!) and I asked her what she learned at school that day. She was quiet for a few minutes, then said, "Saint Elizabeth Ann Seton."
Knowing that most saints have a special calling or thing they are a patron of, I asked her, "So what does she do?"
Samantha looked at me, rolled her eyes, and said, "Duh, she's a SAINT."
Glad to know her education has included the "eye roll" and "sassiness" lessons. She's definitely going to get an A in that subject.