This is sunday and it is 11:39 a.m. and the plumber is downstairs installing the shower. Since the boys' mother did not pick them up, they were able to go to church with me. They all enjoyed so much their class and children's "church". Because i needed to be home by 11 to pay the plumber, we did not get to do all of the actiities that the church has planned for the children. They all want to go back and so now we know that if their mother doesnt get them, we wil be able to go to church togther. The serice was wonderful and was filled with praise to our God and Savior Jesus Christ. I am unable to express the powerfulness of worshiping with the saints at the First Christian Church in Newburgh. Today i acted like a grandmother who loves her grandchildren rather than on who is in the self-destruct mode. I fixed breakfast of toast, sausage and eggs for the children. I just ate a protein bar. Our water is cut off for the present, i guess while they plugging in the shower or something. I am kind of thirsty.

Vicki i appreciate your comments and your frankness. Did you notice i said that "i acted like a grandmother who loved her grandhildren"? Ramona, thank you for your comment also. I will recall you saying "What are you doing?" in that sweet all-knowing voice of yours that convicted me every time i was into someting i shouldn't be in to. i love you all. i will write more later, if something happens that is mundane enough to make the cut. jk