Wifeless: Day Three

She’s back, and not a moment too soon.  The smallest person woke us up in the middle of the night crying with chills and a high fever.  Welcome home, Becky.

I wish I had something interesting to post but I don’t have the time to think anything up today.  I’m taking a break today to help with the patients, catch up with Becky and, hopefully, get the rest of the CDs mailed out.

Stuff worth reading will resume tomorrow.

Until then, check out these good words from Brant.  They and friends delivering Cokes and Chick-fil-A and medicine to me were the only “church” I got this weekend.

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