Wednesday, January 2, 2008

Abigail's Cousins Come for a Visit

The Brookman's are spending the night with us before heading back up to Montana. We enjoyed dinner and then retired to the garage to play ping-pong.
It's hard to play when you're giggling so much.

I think they're ready for bed.

1 comment:

bill catling said...

The snow came down in gentle flakes that tasted like sugar on my upturned lips. It was definately a time to remember the gentle side of God.