The kids had a hard time going to church without dad, but after we arrived they seemed to have a good time. They all behaved well, but I had lots of help. We left P. Lizzy's kiki at church and we didn't realize it until we were almost home. We turned around and drove back and found out that one of our friends had taken it and was going to bring it to us. So we drove past town to their farm to pick it up. Thank goodness we have 4WD because their road isn't paved and it has been raining for several days. I had visions of the Christmas tree farm in my head as I tried to turn around in the mud. We made it out okay and headed home, arriving about an hour and fifteen minutes from when we originally left church. All for a blankey! Oh well, tomorrow we go to the post office, I can only imagine what adventure is in store for us!

They all miss you dad and can't wait to see you!