Bathroom Tissue or Toilet paper

We're shopping, the hubby and me, and as we round the paper aisle, Tony asks ever so calmly, "Does the guest bathroom have enough bathroom tissue?"

"What did you say?" I asked.

"Bathroom tissue."

I lost it. Right there. In the aisle. Could not stop laughing. Who says bathroom tissue? He might as well said, "Does the privvy have enough tissue?"

While he picks out toilet paper, I laugh.

Seems he'd been reading the aisle signs. Okay, maybe you had to be there, but it was funny. Really.

Working on edits. This is why my blogs are short, Heather. It's the bucket-load-of-edits thing verses the food thing. We're eating some, here and there, once in a while, so that's not bad. But the edit thing... more to do and little time to do it. But, God is able!

I love this verse: Psalm 31:20. "In the secret place of Your presence You hide them (us) from the plots of men; You keep them secretly in Your pavilion from the strife of tongues."

In the secret place of God, hiding in Him, He literally keeps us safe, from evil, from our enemy. Isn't that awesome?

Grace.