I worked on a video slide show for next year's assembly programs. It's fun, but a two-minute segment took me over four hours this morning...and it's not finished.
I was able to call Mom for Mother's Day. I can't help but wonder if Mother's Day is going to be offensive at some point in the future. It's so traditional, sexually. Anything traditional seems to be under attack. Parent's Day, perhaps.
On Sunday morning our church received a bunch of Bible books designed for teaching kids. They're wonderfully prepared (in color and in good Creole spellings). Samaritan's Purse sponsored them. That's Franklin Graham. This week he stated that Barak Obama is shaking his fist at God. That's apparently a phrase from one of the ASAPH psalms...75....The Message. It's not a position I'd want to be in.
This morning the mason's came and began working on the inside of the cement room. On Wednesday, the steel buildings are scheduled to leave Lancaster. July isn't far away any more!