Last night I had to test my resolve to treat others as I would treat Jesus. So I had to ask myself, how would I treat Jesus if he wrote all over my couch with a pen? That's what Kevin did last night. I might have yelled a little bit, but I had to so I could be heard over all the scrubbing. I'd like to think I handled it okay, though, and stuck with my goal. The pen did all come out in the end, and I hope he knows never to do it again, so it all ended well.