we were hanging out at my parents-in-law last night. my mother-in-law and i were watching the boys play magnetic darts and i joined in. being so proud of my teaching and parenting skills, i began to ask them what it used to be called in archery when the arrow misses the mark. right on cue, they both say, “sin!” and i continue on reviewing them about how we all miss the mark and we all sin, yada, yada, yada… (you can just hear the “i’m the best mama in the world” oozing from my lips) and then i say, “so who’s the only One who never missed the mark?”
my oldest excitedly yells, “ROBIN HOOD!”
