Overheard this morning

Jane: There are only twelve letters left on the fridge! What words can I make?

(Later)

Jane: Look, Mama, I spelled Jane [using the Z sideways as an N] and Flup!

Me: Flup is not a word.

Jane: Well, we'll just call it Flap.

National Atheist Day

Per Psalm 53:1.

I wish I had thought up some really clever pranks for today. Unfortunately these occasions simply creep up on me; it was many years ago that I decided, next time, to bake a pie on March 14th, and I still haven't done it. Here's a good one from the archives:

Katy looks (and acts) so much like Jane that it's like deja vu: