Yes it's true I got a pet....a new one. Second to our first pet that we got on our honeymoon, Kermit Clark Puig. That's our pet turtle. My new pet is Chance, John caught him for me and it's a baby squirrel. A very cute gipper I must say! I wanted a skunk but John isn't really as big on exotic pets as I am. He says I can pretend....
Puppy faces are hard to resist though so I think I will have a skunk in the future...( see this is more of Aunt Ruth in me.)
Besides my new pet John and I traveled to W.Virginia this past weekend with the LIGHT team. We almost had to sing the national anthem and believe me the church wouldn't have invited us back after that, whew. Luckily we got all that straightened out and didn't have to actually sing. The ministry went extremely well. On Friday night we did what is called "5th Quarter". It is where a local church opens up after a public highschool's football game and just invites all the kids from the game to come over have food, play games and hang out. It's kind of like an alternative place they can go on a Friday night and its a really neat ministry. The team did a Youth Concert that night and hung out with all the kids there, there was a total of 110 kids! Saturday we got to go to National Bridge day. Oh bessie sue it was sooooo sweet! We watched 450 jumpers as they took the plunge off a 897 ft. bridge. To clarify they had parachutes on. It was pretty awesome...pics and videos to come, promise.
Kyle came over for dinner tonight. We kind of spoil him. Homecooked meals on Tuesday and Nell does his laundry for him...yeah she loves her brother. And she loves being a wifey and getting to cook and keep up home, she earned her M.R.S. degree and is putting it to full use.
Well 10:38 so it is way past our bedtime. We aren't cool anymore. At least that's what Johanna said one night when she called at 8:30 and we were already in bed....that said from a 14 year old we kinda realized we weren't cool anymore. *sigh* the things you give up for marriage....... being cool.
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