Sunday, Sunday!

Our youngest granddaughter, age 3, went to Sunday school for the first time today. She did well except I forgot to show her where the rest room was (oops!). Since she didn’t know the teachers, she didn’t tell them she needed to go. One of the other kids noticed a puddle in the floor under her and told one of the teachers. She told me she had an askcadent. We’ll try again next week.

Our grandson, age 8, helped his Papaw usher in church. He likes to wear his suit when it’s “their turn” to usher. I bought him a new shirt to wear that didn’t really go well with the suit jacket, but he insisted. He takes the training quite serious. He’ll make a fine usher some day.

Our oldest granddaughter, age 11, got her new glasses this weekend. She says she can see much better. Yeah! Just in time for TAKS tests! Cool glasses, too!

Kirk enjoyed boating and fishing yesterday with some friends. The weather was so nice! I’m pleased he went. He rarely does anything for himself. He’s such a blessing. I hate when I take him for granted.

“Be imitators of God, therefore, as dearly beloved children and live a life of love, just as Christ loved us and gave Himself up for us as a fragrant offering and sacrifice to God.” Eph. 5:1-2.