So as it stands now I am a stay at home mother to my two little angels (0r demons depending on the time and day) and my husband is a touring guitarist. It's a simple life we lead and we try to keep things light and happy.

So last night, I pick up my husband at the airport. He played Good Morning America yesterday morning. I am sooo proud of him. Anyway, on the way home we have a deep discussion about the series Lost. We are both huge fans. I am thinking wow my children are being really quiet. Anyway we are discussion our lost theories about fate and life paths. We get home and I ask my youngest daughter (3 years old) what she thought of Daddy on TV. She turns to me and says, "I think it's fate." I look at her and say, "Do you even know what that means?" She says no and walks away. I think someone was listening to our theories on Lost.