When I hauled my happy buns out of bed this morning, I discovered that the kids had taken a roll of toilet paper and had unravelled it all over the kitchen.

"We T.P'd the kitchen, Mommy!" they announced joyfully. This smacks of my mother's involvement. In fact, I think that I need to check some details with my sister, but my mother actually taught us how to T.P.

Also, today I was driving down the freeway, and the combination of the rain, the spray from the car in front of me and my headlights created a gorgeous rainbow directly in front of my car. It lasted for three miles or so. The radio mentioned possible hail, but nothing about personal rainbows. No word on pots of gold, but when the angle of the light changed, or the rain stopped, or I stopped tailgating the dude in front of me, the colors faded and then disappeared.

It felt a little like magic.

The rest of the vacation recap soon. Because I know y'all are waiting with bated breath to find out what happened at the wedding reception.