Happy Sunday!
After church today, we went to a BBQ at DSIL's house where we feasted on baby back ribs (Mmmm- MM!).
And there was a Pull-Up FULL of sand and POOP (= a hum-dinger of a rash!) for Princess Norah. I bathed her oh-so-gently and ointmented her carefully. Poor widdle princess.
Now, I have a monster headache. Wicked bad. So, it'll go as soon this Tylenol kicks in.
Twinkie- sounds like fun! A chicken coop raising, huh? It just sounds like "service" that is so cool! In our church, if you are sick and unable to do physical work, by-golly you'll not only have your lawn mowed or snow shoveled, the laundry folded and dishes done and family FED! We just take over to help out. Most commonly is when you're on bed rest for pregnancy and have other little ones to care for. They are farmed out and all the chores are tended to. Same thing for any major surgery or life change like a move. Or even the need to dig sprinkler trenches and sod laid...you'll get 20 men and teens to help. Service is a blessing! Funny thing about serving others, you CANT be depressed yourself. The more you care for others, the better YOU feel. Kind of like karma, I think. Wow, did I stray off your coop raising topic, or WHAT?
Hi Nab, Marita, MommyP, and ThreadmuthaMoo!!!!!!!!!!
Hi new friends, Kelly, Polly, Betsy!!!!
Special shout out to the boys: "Ah-OOO-Gah"!!! No idea what I meant by that. It was a Model T Ford horn, in case you didn't guess.