It's a Party

Joss and Chloe (with her self-cut bangs)

The girls near their "castle"

With all the cans out of the pantry, Tristan took advantage of the empty sapce

Blue steel. Tristan can raise one eyebrow like his Dad.


As I put in a DVD a couple of weeks ago, Joss asked me what I was watching. When I replied that I was going to watch a documentary about the Donner Party, she nodded and replied, "Good. I like parties."

I went out with the sister missionaries yesterday. After talking with an investigator, we got back into the car only to find it dead. I grabbed the "jumper" we had in my trunk and jumped the car, only to have it die again at our first stop. The sisters and I soon had jumping the car and scrambling back in down to a science as we tried to get the car back to the church parking lot. It looked like a flurry of skirts as one hopped out and lifted the trunk, yelling, "Hazards! Pop the trunk!", the other ran out the other door with the "jumper", they took care of business, and ran back into the car. As we came to an intersection with a red light, the sisters urged, "Run it, Sister Jones! Don't stop!" But it had a camera that gives out automatic tickets, so I just laughed at the missionaries who were telling me to break the law. And the car died again.