Mable's got the Fever


Ah, Spring Fever. It's completely infectious. So, the other day my daughter called me from her Jr. High to ask me to bring her some forgotten homework. It was a beautiful day and I was to deliver the papers to her at the outdoor commons where she and her friends were sunfesting over the lunch period. Feeling saucy, I grabbed a box of ice cream bars and drove to the school where I (and the ice cream) was greeted most enthusiastically. Later my daughter told me she offered a bar to her history teacher and he was so pleased he gave her enough extra credit to raise her grade! Pay it forward, people. Pay it forward.