What we do for love (and casserole)

When my kids were little I started going to MOPS because I was so lonely and lost.

Some of those ladies were a little hyper-religious but they were still pretty nice and people brought awesome food like breakfast casseroles with ham and hash browns and a bunch of other stuff I couldn’t identify other than cheese. And cookies and strawberries and brownies. I sat through the Jesus stuff for the food. Oh yeah, they also had free babysitting or like $5 for an hour and a half every other week.

I would have totally converted to Scientology for casseroles and free babysitting.