Katie can come up with some pretty funny comments, without even meaning to. Yesterday, our church had its monthly potluck following the services. We usually stay, but couldn't yesterday. On the way home, Katie asked where Margaret was (a lady who attends our church). I told her that she was at potluck. Katie then said in much seriousness, "Potluck isn't very good for you, mama." I got a kick out of this, just because of the nature of potlucks. They can pretty much be catergorized as very good, or very bad.

I guess Katie's experiences with potlucks so far haven't been too great!