O.k. for those who didn't recognize
the title of this post....
it is from Veggietales...
the place that taught our children
that David was an asparagus and
Goliath a giant pickle!
I think we parents enjoyed the humor
tucked into these productions
as much as the kids.
Anyway, that is a whole different subject.
One for a different day.
But the songs...
they are implanted in my head.
Anyway, you know what they say
about best laid plans.
As you can imagine things did not
go exactly as they were supposed to
Roxanne was released from the hospital.
Not because she is better but because at this
point, due to complications, they had to go
with an alternative treatment.
That's all I'll say.
I don't want to invade her privacy.
Just keep praying for her.
But, Chelsea and I went in the afternoon to pick her
up to take her home and things were not
Finally, hours later we got her home.
I gathered up Mister for the weekend.
He is too much for her under the circumstances.
He threw up twice in the car.
We got home in time to inhale the two pizzas
that Roxanne had purchased for our dinner
and ran off to church for a fellowship night.
Several people are working on a video of
Paul's missionary journeys and last
night's time was designated for that.
If you could see the excitement of the
young people as they make story boards and
plan the shooting of this video....
it would just bless your heart.
Apparently we will be shooting
the movie near the Susquehanna
River and I will be an extra....
a face in the crowd.
I returned home to some sad news.
My brother, Allan, and sister-in-law, Bev,
were headed to Ohio where her mother
has had a very bad stroke.
We are waiting for news.
Please pray for all of them.
It breaks my heart.
Shelley arrives this morning
and before she gets here I need
to get Mikey's taxes done.
He is the last one.
I help both of the Moms with theirs,
then do ours and now Mikey's.
I have to read the rules to see if I have
to file for Chelsea.
She got a W-2 this year.
Come on, kids!
You are making my life more complicated.
Can't we just go back to the good old
days where you just followed me around
hoping to be entertained and get a snack???
This stuff just has to be done.
Now all I want to do is watch
Veggietales and sing the songs
at the top of my lungs.
And wouldn't you know
Shelley is a daycare teacher and
probably wants to be as far away as
possible from things such as this....
But just for fun...
Oh Where is my hairbrush?????????
Singing as I go.....