While driving in the Swagger Wagon past the golden arches resisting a dollar burger and McFlurry, miss buggy asks, "Mama, who made the Earth?" I told her to think about it for a bit and tell me who she thought made it. She came back quickly with, "Heavenly Father and Jesus." I said yes. "Whoa, that's a lot of hard work. They just keep working and working and working and working and just never ever stop. And when they do finally stop they just rest and do nothing and say ahhhhh...it is done." Well miss buggy, you are correct.