Mrs. Puff

   Out of the mouth of babes.  Once again my oldest grandson has me back to the gym.  At Thanksgiving he was talking in the voice of Sponge Bob Squarepants.  My son in law pointed that out to him and was calling him Sponge Bob.  So the grandson decided that his brother was Patrick and that I was Mrs. Puff.  His reasoning;  Mrs. Puff has a big body and so do I.  I guess that's better than being Sandy.  She's a squirrel (although sometimes I'm a little squirrely!)