The
Ides of March. Great day for a fish fry,
wouldn’t you say? Well, we’re hoping for
some good weather, because that’s what we have on tap after church today for
our third Sunday dinner on the grounds.
All the fish have been donated by some of our prolific fishermen, so
everyone is supposed to bring stuff that goes along with it. Hope that preacher isn’t too long-winded
today …
Yesterday
we were in full-on birthday party mode. Both of them were over in Texas,
too. The first one was for two-year-old
Cedric in Texas City. Sesame Street
theme. House full of people. I managed to grab a hot dog and some water
and help a little with some plumbing issues.
Not yet solved by the time we had to leave, though. Yikes.
Party
two was in LaMarque for Josiah’s big sixth.
Pokemon theme. I never have quite
figured out what a Pokemon is. They all
look like cartoon gremlins to me. Scary
stuff. He got several Star Wars
toys. We gave him a Batman action
figure, cape, and cowl. Kel confiscated
the cape for himself. Might be wearing
it to church this morning if he can find an extender for the neck tie. I scored a slice of pizza and some ice tea at
this one. Oh, and a licorice flavored
twizzler. Never tried one of them
before. Not a very strong flavor. More like a piece of soft plastic that had
been dipped in licorice sauce.
Yesterday. Won’t be standing in
line for that treat at Disney World, which, by the way, we leave for next week
about this time. Not that anyone is
counting, but rumor has it that Chris sends out a text with a different
emoticon for each day we have left before we leave. And I may or may not have received my cane
with a seat attached that I ordered.
Very cool utensil. Lean on the
cane while walking, and when you have to stand in line, it opens up into a
little seat to sit in. And word has it I
can even take it on the airplane as an assisted walking device. I’m ready.
Mark
16:6 says, “’Don't be alarmed,’ he said.
‘You are looking for Jesus the Nazarene, who was crucified. He has risen! He is
not here. See the place where they laid him.’”
Father,
thank you for birthdays and celebrations.
Oh, and fish to fry. Amen.
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