Final practical

I had the first night of my final practical today! I am so glad it’s over. And tomorrow I get to be the expediter, which means I stand around and call out orders. Basically, I’m off the hook until next week. Thanks, Mom, because I know you were praying for me. Abe had the girls kneel with him and pray this evening too, and I definitely felt helped.

Also, I have decided to delete all of my complaints from my journal. I figure God has cut me LOTS of slack, so I can cut the chefs some too. In general, sparing people discomfort is probably a good principle to live by.

I’m starting with pictures from Saturday that I never posted:

Abe took the girls on a walk to the park.
Abe took the girls on a walk to the park.
On the way home, they got tired. The girls have clearly been indoctrinated by the show, Creative Galaxy. One of the show's aphorisms is "You can fix it with art!" Here Lydia is squatting and complaining that her legs are tired. Mary squatted next to her and said encouragingly, "You can fix it with art!"
On the way home, they got tired. The girls have clearly been indoctrinated by the show, Creative Galaxy. One of the show’s aphorisms is “You can fix it with art!” Here Lydia is squatting and complaining that her legs are tired. Mary squatted next to her and said encouragingly, “You can fix it with art!”
Today the girls had a play date with the neighbors. We've had several scheduled, but they've always been canceled because of illness. Yay for spring.
Today the girls had a play date with the neighbors. We’ve had several scheduled, but they’ve always been canceled because of illness. Yay for spring.
The girls hunted down Bazi who hid from them.
The girls hunted down Bazi who hid from them.
Happy at dinner.
Happy at dinner.

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