Continuing . . . .

The barfing has continued to Grant now. Jacqueline rid herself of it late Thursday, lulled me into a false sense of security so that Grant could take the reins and in the last few minutes of church on Sunday, say he needed to "frow up". I was fortunately right by a bathroom and was able to duck in. That would have been a great first impression and one to last throughout the year.

"Oh, yes, your son threw up all over the hall that first Sunday."

"Lydia-who? Oh, the lady whose son threw up."

Whew, disaster averted. We did have a fun Saturday before this all began again. Climbing trees and just being outside!