Chris took off on another walk yesterday, of course. It was my day off, though, so I stayed behind. I didn’t lollygag, though.
Lollygag.
Now there’s a classic term. Been around at least as long as my Mom and her Mom
before her. I remember hearing it as a kid. Not that I ever participated in
said lollygag-Itry.
So
… no lollygagging. While Chris was gone, I took over the housecleaning duties
for Thursday home group. Sweep, dust, vacuum, clean toilets. About the only
thing I missed was mopping, but I just ran out of time (she got back home). She
was surprised at my efforts. So was I, actually.
We
both were hard at work all afternoon. Chris was doing her initial pass-through
of a scrapbook of our trip to the Panama Canal Zone. She is now ready to start
with the actual scrapbooking step now.
That means cutting and pasting and inserting and re-inserting. All stuff she is really good at. I wanted to be in the same room, so I worked
on the latest jigsaw puzzle. I also went over the Bible Study. The Astros
started a little early, so we watched them up until the home group folks started
arriving. Good guys won again, by the way.
Psalms 85:2 says, “You
forgave the iniquity of your people and covered all their sins.”
Father,
thank you for the folks in our home group. They are a group of really special people
to us. Amen.
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