Saturday, October 17, 2009

"Mom... Are You And Dad Getting A Divorce?"

"No, Dear. I'm just going to sleep in the spare room so that he's not breathing his flu germs on me all night. That's all. Go to bed soon. Don't stay up all night watching the replay on your computer all night."

We'll see what tomorrow brings.

And NO.

If he's sick in bed I'm NOT preaching.

Not that I haven't done it before.

But no.

Not tomorrow.

I'd be more likely to declare it a Sermon Free Zone and suggest we move from singing and announcements straight to pie and coffee.

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