Monday, October 18, 2010
Meetin' with the Preacher...
Here are Will and Bailey meeting with the wedding minister, who happens to be Will's father, and my husband, Sam.
(I can hardly believe the wedding is in less than two weeks!)
That's our Monday night supper tonight.
Speaking of, Monday night suppers have changed. If you haven't been invited it's because I've gotten control of my life... and made them smaller... and not as often... and ... well, everything changes. Monday nights just had to, too.
On a different but similar note, I've found a great new place to eat.
No, it doesn't have the word 'witch' in it. When I'd first heard about it, I thought, oh dear... then I saw it... (It's like 'Which Sandwich?')
I ate there by myself recently and savored every minute. Mmm.
I'd highly recommend it.
Oh, and HOW ABOUT THOSE TEXAS RANGERS!!!???!!!
Our Life Group the other night - during prayer request time - talked about Ranger Josh Hamilton and how he struggles with addiction to alcohol. We prayed for him.
(We knew he needed prayer.)
(Well, we all need it.)
I am thinking of my hometown now. Mission, Texas. And McAllen, Texas. And Mercedes, Texas, where I was born. And Donna, Texas, so near there...
Bear Valley Community Church held its fall festival last Sunday. It was FUN! Here are a few pictures (I put even more on facebook the othe...
Maybe I have too much time on my hands. (NO!!!!! ---- I used to have NO time on my hands -- so don't take time away from me now!!!) ...
If you live in Kentucky you tell folks which county you're from, not which town, well, unless, I guess you're from Louisville or Lex...