At 7-ish we're going to do some "evangelism".... how I shudder at the
word. But we're going to try to be creative... maybe bust a little
acoustic guitar (no, I don't mean smash it)... and do some video
interviews and hopefully prophetic stuff...
I think it's gonna rock.
This morning Toby got up on his hands and knees.... I'm not ready!
I'm not ready for him to be a big baby, and also my house is still
Baby Death Trap 2006... with the pennies on the floor sometimes, and
the nails sticking out of trim-kinda stuff... and the outlets. Dear
heavens, the outlets...
Also on the agenda for today... a little laundry, no? Because, the
light, she are on, no? Yes.
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