VBS is upon us...
My class must look really promising, because kids are like lying about their age to get into it. (Should have known this guys were way too old!) Or maybe they were just bored neighborhood kids. Oh well.
With VBS comes plenty of food, and plenty of food that's bad for you. Left-over hotdogs from the cook-out we had to kick things off, and plenty of kool-aid and cookies. At my church growing up we coined the term "kool-aid ladies" to refer to the people who prepared snacks.
VBS wears me out! I was so tired. So, I think, I'm going to sleep in during the mornings this week. Wahoo!