Sunday morning, we went to hear mass with my parents, Matt and the hub. Oh how I love the Homily! Anyway, our stay was almost uneventful -no milk spills, no crying, no tantrums…get the drift? Okay, almost because later the tot did something that got us -me and Pops- frozen.  Matt screamed “Idiot boy!” to a kid he saw in the church.  And  I should mention  that  it happened  during a still and quiet moment in the church. (Oh how much I detest Spongebob now!)