We
went into Texas to see the LaMarque cousins the other day. Our special invitation came in a text from Micah. Chris read it to me. Best I could tell he was inviting us to join
them for supper. Oh, and they were
having zillyweed (At least that’s what I heard her say). Sadly we had just eaten fried chicken from
Krogers. But who can turn down a good
helping of zillyweed? We decided to go
on over and give it a taste. Just so you
know, zillyweed tastes pretty much like lasagna. Kind of a fake lasagna, though. Just as I finished my second bite, Micah let
slip a little secret, “Mom, I saw you sneak some zucchini in there.” Could have gone without knowing that. So, zillyweed … not lasagna, but not bad.
We
stayed on for a while after supper.
Played some games. One was called
Mad Gabs. That one is essentially visual
verses without the pictures. I needed
pictures. Christina smoked
everybody. Next Chris and I joined
Micah, Jachin and Kel in a thrilling game of chance called “Left, Right,
Center.” Pretty much just roll the dice
and do what it says. No skill involved
at all. Perfect gambling game. But we used the chips, not money. Meanwhile, Christina challenged the young
ones to a game of Candy Land. Speaking
of the Littles, there were also lots of hugs and tickles with those guys before
we left for home. It was a pretty good
night. Thanks for the invitation, Micah.
Psalms
111:10 says, “The fear of the Lord is the
beginning of wisdom; all who follow his precepts have good understanding. To him belongs eternal praise.”
Father,
thank you for surprise invitations and silly games and hugs and tickles. Oh, and for zillyweed. Amen.
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