Sunday Night

Sunday night again. The lunches are made. The ironing isn't done - but enough done to get us through the next couple of days. Caroline is down and we're sitting to watch the World Series. Only one more week of baseball until we have to trudge through the desolation of the winter months until Spring Training begins. Gotta like the Tigers. Kenny Rogers does remind me of the old junk ball pitcher from the movie Major League, though. It HAD to be pine tar on his had. Rosin doesn't look like that. According to Matt, it's pretty common knowledge that a lot of pitchers put (or have the catchers put) a ton of different junk on the ball. He named names. Not that it matters...

Had a great day at Sunday school this morning. The kids were great. It was so cool to see them get excited about the Gospel. We had a children's liturgy and we were talking about how different Jesus was to be someone in a position of authority, but to be a servant at the same time and how that was the thing that made him legitimate. They had such great ideas about how they could serve. They were so honest and I think I saw some lightbulbs go off in their cute little noggins. It was so great.

My Mom came out this weekend to help out. In the past two weekends we have had so much help from our families and neighbors. It has been really great. Nothing says "I love you" like taking care of your child, bringing dinner or a clean bathroom! THANK YOU.

Okay - it's getting late and it's almost time for bed.

A little cutie pie

All gone!

Mmmmm....Pancakes