Michelle Shuck

Parker is the silliest of my children.  But even when he is being very serious he cracks me up.  A couple of days ago, while driving into Denton, we all noticed a bad smell outside.  We live near cattle so it was very obvious to me what it was.  Parker always blames the smell on skunks, which he calls a stunk.  So that day he asks, "What is that smell?"  Before I could answer he states, "I think it's a stunk ... or chocolate cake."  You just never know what he is going to say.