Had a good laugh this morning . . .

Once again, the wooden spoon brought tears to my eyes.

Theresa did not enjoy this as much as I did.

Perhaps she does not have the long, sometimes dark, history with the wooden spoon that I do.

Perhaps she was not able to imagine Marc and me as teenagers trying this on some kid named Anthony . . .

Oh, for missed opportunities!

Now that I think about it, maybe teenagers should be kept away from YouTube.