I feel like I should blog but there's nothing really to blog about. So I'll tell about my evening yesterday.

I was really looking forward to growth group last night, because it was at the Cook's in Dunkirk and I'd never been to their house. So I was packing Isaiah up in the car when Pink called about the clothing ministry (which on a side note is now called 'Threads' and a sign will be up on the door soon). He had a woman who was in desperate need of clothes for her and her family so he took her on in the storage room. I hope that she was able to get what she needed. So I was a little bummed that I didn't get to help with the first donation from Threads, but I was on my way to GG.

I picked Dawn up and we headed off from Farmland. Had some good conversation, got to town and got lost, and all of a sudden Isaiah throws up big time in his car seat. Just out of the blue, no warning. Together we got him kinda cleaned up and headed to the Cook's so that I could clean out his car seat and head right back home. There was no growth group for us last night, but thank God he wasn't really sick. He was fine the whole evening and acted like nothing had happened.

So maybe we'll be able to get to GG next week or maybe we'll have it at our house. Oh, and I never realized how many cracks crevasses are in a car seat...