Gas Attack

Hey Everyone! Happy Labor Day! Yesterday, Uncle Dave preached on Hell. It was a very sober but good message. When we went to the church to open it up in the evening, we were smelling and odd odor. Well, my dad went to check it out and we went to put our things in the sanctuary. After a minute or two dad came running up and told us to grab our Bibles and get back in the car because someone had left the gas on. So we sat in the car for about 45min. (it got really stuffy, and it was raining so we couldn't open the windows) while my dad flagged down everyone as they drove off, told them the problem and then sent them home after 15 mins. (when we realized there was really no reason for them to hang around). So the gas guy came turned it off and told us to stay and air out the building. So we did along with the other deacon. That was our eventful day. Oh, and today is Cadet's first full day moved out (that doesn't sound right, hmmm). Cadet, David has already started redecorating a bit and moving your things aside to fill in with his own side, but the first thing he did was throw your sheets in the wash so he could take over your bed. I have cleaned in the kids bathroom, and now order reigns!!!!! I took over Cadet's shelf, gave David a shelf, and made everything a little bit more neater. In this house hold we take Labor Day, to the full sense of the word. We have been pretty busy around here. Tomorrow, school starts. no comment. Joben's sick, and when he is, it makes life miserable for the rest of us mostly for my mom. Right now he is sleeping, so that's nice. Well, that's about it. We are going to go swimming. God Bless,