While working at the NYS LEAH conference, there were some dry times between jobs and meals, so naturally, I had to find something to do, and my friend Aaron was a big help. Here we are trying to do a double pushup, with a 0% success rate. Oh well...
Pronounced tea-si-cle. Noun. When tea of any type is frozen in such a way that resembles a Popsicle or other such frozen treat on a stick. In this case, Windsor and her little neighbor friends enjoying a peach tea variety. Homemade too! :)
My good friend Jeremy so kindly modeled a lovely rack for today's photo. Is he scary? In my opinion, hardly. Who could resist such a charming visage? :D
No, he didn't lose a job or a loved one. He lost a game of foosball to this highly clumsy foosball player. I think I should stick with the random photographer thing. :) Nevertheless, I beat this guy for the first (and probably last) time today, hence the weeping. Ahhhh... how sweet is the smell of success, regardless of how ephemeral it may be!
This was a very blessed time of tasty food, great fellowship, awesome singing and worship, and frabjous fun. Love you all!
