I spent yesterday's blog talking about sentimental stuff, so I didn't wind up telling about what happened last night. Leon had told me early this week that if my sweety hurt me or the girls physically or emotionally, he would turn into a bear,
and that his car could be fixed ie the car was his weapon of choice. My sweety took great offense to that. When Leon came to pick up the girls' backpacks he confronted him and simply said that if Leon wanted to threaten him, he should do it to
his face instead of through me. Leon turned into a little mouse and ran away. Tonight we went to the atheist meetup again. This time my mom and my sweety came as well. We all had a good time, and they were warmly accepted into the fold
as well. We had fun.