I was scanning in some of the kids artwork today and I came across this from Elise's schoolwork from last year. I thought it was pretty funny. The leader for the sentence was somewhat suggestive, I think most kids would have been thinking of food their mom makes. But not Elise. Apparently I make great rules and berry shakes and sometimes, if they are lucky, those shakes even have stevia (sweetener made from plant leaves). That's okay with me, I've never been a baker. I hate baking. In fact, Jared made our neighbor gifts this year. I constructed a doll sized manger with the power tools while he was in the kitchen making oreo truffles. It was great.
