Jane had a drink of water and said,
"Well that went down to my bladder fast."
She effortlessly applied our lesson from yesterday on the digestive system...
At our devotional this morning I started with a story from the childhood of George Albert Smith. The story was about a rotten egg and Jane interrupted me by saying, "This George guy is weird, I can tell already."
We hopped in the car this morning to go over to Tracie's but the battery was dead. We've had the nastiest weather- crazy cold, snowy, windy so we couldn't walk over either. Charlie, in frustration says, "Who is doing this? (making the weather so unbearable) Is it Satan?"
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