It's time for bed but I can't resist blogging.
Chad came down after his shower and set us all down on the couch for a demonstration. He was wearing an old shirt (probably purchased at a yard sale before we ever got married - 11 years ago) that had a couple tears and a blood stain (from Jonas fall today). He told us that he knew we always wondered what it meant to rent your clothes and then he proceeded to show us. Great teacher, right?!
Jubilee commenced crying hysterically. Chad picked her up, she looked at the tattered shirt lying on the ground and jumped off his lap and ran to me. Poor girl, she was so afraid. It's hard to imagine what goes on in little girls minds. She obviously didn't understand what was going on.
Perhaps daddy shouldn't come in to devotions with a rope and tie up a son as I heard one father did acting out a Bible story. She'd really go into hysterics.
Life at the Plattner Ranch. From the hum drum to the adventures, to our corny sense of humor, to my ramblings. Welcome to a peak at our world.
1 comment:
Took me a minute to figure out what Chad was doing. Poor, Jubilee! Sometimes object lessons can really make a deep impression. :)
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