As he was walking to the counter, I noticed something stuck to the bottom of his shoe. Ha ha it looked like toilet paper, but I figured it had to be paper napkins.
In situations like this my mind somehow sees a whole comic play out that is at times funnier that what is actually happening. Maybe that’s why I seem to see humor in things that others do not.
By the time he was walking back to the table carrying our food I was in hysterics. The kids had all noticed and were looking to see what mom thought was so funny.
As Jason reached the table he looked kind of worried, “What’s the matter? What’s so funny?” All I could do was point. He reached down and lifted up…a sock! A stray sock had traveled with him from home and made it’s appearance right at the most opportune time to make me laugh hard enough to cause tears. Sometimes I think God orchestrates things like this just for me!