Judge Not, Lest Ye Be Judged...

I think I know now why I sometimes see people grocery shopping with their two-year-olds at 11:00 at night. Perhaps some of them have children like mine, who engages in a 45-minute screamathon at bedtime every night. And maybe, some nights, they'd just rather have the kid fall asleep in the car on the way home. Yeah, I get that now.

Hungry children, apparently

This is what happens to a cantaloupe wedge in our house, if you leave it laying around after supper.