Sunday.
Church. Singing, praying, listening. Wigglers. Spilled water and missionaries.
Lunch. Tacos in the park. Family. Laughter. “Swing me!”
Time to go home.
Let’s stop and take a walk… Arkansas river, just a trickle of it’s eventual glory. Catfish. Cow pies. Throwing rocks.
And then, tadpoles! Great fat wriggling things in the edge of the water. The kids were so excited to see them, and they wanted to catch them. Now, we will have to buy a net and see if we can raise a bullfrog. I had no idea tadpoles got so big!
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