My husband sings professionally for a church just down the road from where we live. I take my kids to another church where they were baptized and have been raised. Every now and then my husband gives us a very good reason why we should visit his church…
Sing out, Melchior!
This girl always manages to find the fève. Queen for another year!
My daughter got into a brawl this weekend…with a metal pole in our basement:
Ouch.
She recovered her aplomb to play the role of Mary in an Epiphany skit in Sunday School:
The wise men brought gifts. (Wise men always bring gifts).
Nothing like a little gold, frankincense and myrrh to perk a girl up.
Jesus was pretty happy with his haul too:
o wonderful, wonderful 