Not Least Enough

I came up with a family crest, based on how lazy SOB (sister of blogger) and I are (

You would think that it would satisfy her.  Nope.  “Nos operor minimus nos can operor” is too long.  Lop off the first “nos operor,” SOB says.  So now it translates to: ” [add apostrophe] least we can do”.  The moral equivalent of typing “K” when you mean “okay”.

I guess it IS in keeping with how we run our lives.  And it is the least I can do to make SOB happy.  And we all know what we do:  THE LEAST WE CAN DO.