Well, we made it thru the doctor's visit Tuesday. Everyone was healthy. Our doctor's wife is due to have their 8th baby any day now. If you think about it, pray for her. She is really tiny. (We went to church with them for 3 years; that's how we know them personally).
My 3 year old daughter came to me yesterday wanting me to tie her boots. She was going outside to play in the snow. Here's our short conversation:
Her: I'm going to have a baseball fight."
me: A baseball fight? Do you mean snowball fight?
Her: No I might get hurt. A baseball fight.
Huh? Ok. A snowball fight would hurt. A baseball fight wouldn't. Go figure.
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