I admit it here, to all the world...I fed my family banana splits for dinner last night. We were all in a funk. The work all day was tedious, the moods were tired and frustrated, and nothing we had available to eat sounded good. So banana splits were the menu, and we all felt better afterward. We had a County Council meeting last night for 4-H. We played "Are You Smarter than a 4-Her?" and my older son said something that shocked me. I have not at all raised stereotypical males, but when the sewing questions came up, he turned to me and another mom and said, "You should know the answer. You're women." What in the world? I have taught him to sew too!