When Audrey was growing up, we had a regular group of kids who hung out at our house a lot. They called it Home Base. They call me Momma G. This guy right here, Christian, has continued to stay in touch, visit, and swim in our all too often unused pool. He dog sits when we’re out of town and refuses to let us pay him for his time. Christian was in Vegas, at that concert, on THAT day. I’m so grateful that he survived, physically unharmed. Thanks for going to lunch with me, Christian. Time with you is always well spent. xo
Today’s church service brought to me via iPad. I love technology.