This is the penguin exhibit at Sea World in San Antonio. When I was 3, my family went there and I made my mom ride the conveyor belt with me, about 10 times, because I wanted to see more of the penguins. This happened again, more recently, the summer after I got married...
And these are not penguins. If you saw me post this on Facebook, then here you go again. I just feel like my blog can't exist much longer without this commercial being part of it. Because it's the greatest commercial in all Christendom.
Also, I have an addendum to my rant that I made earlier about how I'm not a good baseball player.
My mom texted me and said "You left off the "ball" after the "T" in our conversation on your blog."
And I texted back "I cut you off before you could finish, because I knew what you were going to ask. Don't you remember?"
And mom texted "No, but you told me you would play when you were a senior in high school."
So there you have it. I did not want to play in kindergarten, but I was willing, at that time, to play as a senior in high school. Yeah...that didn't happen either...