Flies and Dirt

 

The Fly Swatter...

 

 

Pretty sure we've killed like 15 flies this morning after my children and their cousins kept leaving the back door open all last night :)

 

We fed the missionaries dinner tonight.  Elder Banks from Mesa and Elder Chesborough (probably spelled that wrong, sorry Elder) from Minnesota.

I never know what to feed the missionaries.  I assume they always get meat and potatoes so I usually try to go another direction.  We went with homemade pizza.  Pretty sure there's no such thing as too much Pizza.  They told us Lasagna was a popular meal around these parts :)

They asked us the question, "Who do you know who needs Jesus Christ in their life?"

I couldn't think of a single person who doesn't need Christ in their life.

 

 



Janie: Mom, can me and Poochie play in the backyard

Mom: Sure, but stay out of the dirt

5 minutes later in comes Poochie.

Janie had dumped dirt all over Lilly's hair.  She was covered in dirt and happy as a clam.

Janie, however, wasn't so happy as Mom marched her to time-out.