Sept. 11

I was going to post the new professional pics of the kids, but Blogger is being uncooperative.

Oh, and HOW BOUT THEM COWBOYS? (The offense, anyway.)

Just got my days for the Feast confirmed. Since I'm a temp I will not be getting paid, but hey, c'est la vie. I think my folks are gonna come over to see Nyla receive the blessing of the little children. I should probably inform them that our services are a wee bit different than what they're accustomed to. They'll probably think that services are letting out right after the sermonette and song. Maybe I'll have a little fun and not tell them that sermons are in the 1-hour-plus range. Yeah, that sounds like a plan. Ain't I a stinker?

I was going to post some of my reflections on this day of remembrance, but I think I'll save that for a later time.