Yesterday I came home with every intention of going for a run. I was met by this small, somewhat grubby person in a muscle shirt, who exclaimed, “I want to play Frisbee wit my Daddy!”
Guess who didn’t go for a run yesterday.
I bet if you think about it really hard, you can guess what was going on right before Sam came up with this improv tune.
I finally passed the last step before ordination! Saturday I was approved by Central Carolina Presbytery to be ordained as a Teaching Elder in the Presbyterian Church in America. (You can see why Presbyterians love acronyms.)
The ordination service will be August 16 at 6 PM, at Uptown here in Charlotte. If you’re nearby or feel like making the drive, please come join us.
The truck was at the Capes’ house (which is officially SOLD!) at the bottom of a steep driveway. Sam was riding Silas’ four-wheeler when he lost control (maybe…), rolled down the driveway, and caught the bumper of the truck with his face. Yowzah.
Mercifully, neither parent witnessed the carnage and Mr. Adam quickly came to his rescue. Sam had a great recovery, even riding the offending bike again like nothing happened. “I trong and co-WRAY-jus!”
We mark Chick-fil-A Cow Day on our calendars and look forward to a free lunch every year.
Two years ago, Jake & I got to split Sam’s earned meal. This year he was a little more possessive with his “ticken nuggits.”
The Nash crew came for a visit a couple weeks ago.
Thanks to GrandmaLinda, PoppaZ, Carrie, Maggie & Henry for a wonderful week!