This morning, when I woke up...
My dog was laying on our kitchen table.
Ain't no better way to start up the day, right?
Well, tonight I walked into my church
where a missions conference was being held
and missionaries and all of their grown up kids were talking in their circles
with looong skirts and looooonger butt-length looong hair
And there me and Ryan were, totally uninvited,
grabbing some food from the kitchen and some apple juice from the fridge
in some black sweat pants that made me look like I was wearing a tent,
a t-shirt I got from a concert that's two sizes too big,
and some rubber boots with polka dots all over them.
Everything about me screams "washed by the water". Right?
Thought so.
Just give me seven kids.
And a husband with a beard.
I'll be set for life.
Forever and ever Amen.
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