Get potty trained already!!!

Today is one of those all day deals at church; actually every Sunday is an all day deal at church. (When I was wee-er, a girl from "The Rink" in London came to my home corps and told us about Sunday's at the Rink. I was amazed with how many meetings, open airs, rehearsals, etc they had on a Sunday. So, being the granny I am, I was telling my Episcopalian friend about all the meetings that they have, and she looks at me in total bewilderment and says, "What do you have to talk about?" I was so amused, I was about twelve and I laughed so hard at her...we Salvationists use so much jargon. I explained to my friend that it was just "chat" and that it was a church service, not a committee meeting. I was amused.)

My wee friend is 3, his name is Noah, and at the moment he is struggling with the potty trained-ness of life. He is the most adorable wee thing, (however, the diapers are... shall we say pungent...) but he won't be a Jedi Knight when he grows up, cause he ain't trained to use the potty.

Philippians 2:14-16

14Do everything without complaining or arguing, 15so that you may become blameless and pure, children of God without fault in a crooked and depraved generation, in which you shine like stars in the universe 16as you hold out the word of life—in order that I may boast on the day of Christ that I did not run or labor for nothing.

And so, that is my life for another couple of days... (My mammie and daddy come on Friday!!! yippee!!!)

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