Monday, September 24, 2012

Church picnic

From last Sunday:



Getting started



They duct-taped the wrong girl's mouth.  She's the quiet one.







Getting ready for a bubble game (what kid doesn't like bubbles?)



Another shot of the girls







The object was to blow as many (colored) bubbles as possible onto the coffee filters.









He melts my heart.





Hi, Auntie Betty...



...and Uncle Paul and Auntie Glory!



Who ever heard of a church picnic without a volleyball game?!



Ah, the sky.  The trees.  The grass...



Cutie pie!





Gathering around to sing



Sibling trio: "How Deep the Father's Love"



"Be Bold, Be Strong" and "Seven Times a Day"



Uncle Tim is the best story-teller!

This one was about a disobedient monkey who didn't listen to his parents' warning, got his hand trapped in a peanut-filled "gourd"...



...and then the peanut farmers caught him and dragged him away to the barbecue pit.

Moral of the story: Let go of the peanuts (temptations in our lives)!



Dogs are welcome, too.

(Nope, this isn't my dog...but I wouldn't complain if she was.  Golden retrievers are my most favorite dog.)

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That's all for today, folks!

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