tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175588934248732753.post8156187416142257613..comments2023-07-11T02:44:47.368-06:00Comments on Sisal Soup: Church - What It's Good ForLinda Aukschunhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06986814811119204387noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175588934248732753.post-38031322734829291352010-11-04T13:25:29.723-06:002010-11-04T13:25:29.723-06:00I love it!! Remeinds me of what goes through my mi...I love it!! Remeinds me of what goes through my mind in the mornings trying to wrangle the girls into their dresses and hual out the bag that's so big and full I swear Santa's might mistatke it for his. And then there's just getting through the meeting. I pray every Sunday that I have at least enough snacks to make it through, and heaven forbid I forget them all together. I might as well just pinch the girls every few minutes, they would probably scream less. But, at least I get 2 hours all to myself. My girls LOVE Nursery, and I only hear from them if a diaper is full. :)Annahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07403932659801912941noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175588934248732753.post-25785476594356514602010-11-04T11:16:44.589-06:002010-11-04T11:16:44.589-06:00When I was a kid, I was there for the candy. I'...When I was a kid, I was there for the candy. I'd go to visit my grandparents and they would drag me to their church, Zion Baptist. My grandma would admonish me to dress appropriately to worship my God so I never would dare go visit without skirts even though they lived on a farm. She always had a notepad with a pencil in her purse so I would draw and give the drawings to my granddaddy. He was a deacon at the Church and all the kids knew that Grandpa Jack was THE MAN. While mom and dad were brown-nosing with the preacher and gossiping with all the other old people, kids flocked to my granddaddy.<br /><br />Because he always wore a suit. I think he was the only one in a suit. And in his suit jacket he always had candy. 98% of the time said candy was either Worthers Orignals or those soft mints that look like candy cane nuggets.<br /><br />But I was lucky. I got to sit next to him each week. And he'd slide me candy to suck on constantly.<br /><br />Bet you wish you were my Sunday School teacher. HA!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175588934248732753.post-71180374458995245882010-11-04T09:13:51.788-06:002010-11-04T09:13:51.788-06:00Oh how I've missed my daily Sisal Soup! I lov...Oh how I've missed my daily Sisal Soup! I love the drawing. I can't wait for the day when Eliza wants to draw with just a notebook and pencil instead of a million crayons and a couple of coloring books.Lindseyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17141926398507525660noreply@blogger.com