Well cats the craziness continues. My sister's wedding is officially off. Sadly, he was not the kind of man who desired to lead a relationship or work at a relationship, and we all know it takes some SERIOUS work to make it work. She is devastated but i think she feels she did the right thing by ending it when he expressed his deep doubts for the second time. Still she is broken hearted and needs our prayers.
On the kid front Ava Isabel has turned more into a holy terror than i thought was possible. This weekend we went down to Market Square to eat lunch. My sisters and i were perusing a store for about four minutes tops and came out to three different Ava stories. In four minutes she:
1. Shoved Atley up against a wall and spanked his butt
2. Walked over to an outdoor restaurant that had those big bulbed Christmas lights along the fence, unscrewed a bulb, pulled it off and took it to her father
3. An owner of another restaurant was standing outside his restaurant door, locking it to close up. Ava slipped in while he wasn't looking and was for just a few moments locked inside the restaurant alone. The sad thing is i think she would have had a complete ball once she realized she was alone.
Today we were telling Bible stories in the van when Atley explained to me that Jesus hit Noah really hard. Can we say OT/NT confusion?
Who knows what tomorrow will bring, much less the rest of the week!
Meow
Mandycat
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