Day 319: Disappearing feet

As I was preparing to go over our small group book, Pedaling Tandem for the Long Haul, I looked down and remembered that I can no longer see my feet. It's actually been that way for a while now, but here's a glimpse from my perspective.

Today is also the first official day of Sonshine. *sigh* We decided not to go this year since it would be too costly for Jamin to take the time off work, and I certainly don't feel up to going without him. As it was, he barely made it to small group tonight and then he had to finish dealing with a load after small group.

Day 206: Concert going

They didn't allow cameras inside Club 3 Degrees (not that that stopped most people--there were tons of cameras), so I took this shot on the way to the club to see Skillet, Thousand Foot Crutch and Decypher Down. It was an awesome concert and so fun to see Skillet again in a non-Sonshine concert. I think Karin and I figured it'd been about 10 years . . . we're getting old, but we felt very young this night. Ten of us hopped into a 15-passenger van along with some other friends Krista knew from Ridgewood Church, and we all rode downtown and got a really close parking spot. It was an awesome night. In this picture, you see Karin on the far left, me, Krista, and Joe. Behind them are Jamin and Joel.

Day 183: Traveling with music

At Mothers' Fellowship, there was really only one song we sang that needed the tambourine, but I also broke out the dc Talk tape today to listen to while I did some cleaning. I had it out yesterday when Cassie and Kami came over to play Pop 5 with Jamin and I. None of them had heard of "soap-on-a-rope" as a true fad, but Jamin remembered that dc Talk's "Luv is a Verb" mentioned putting "soaps on a rope cuz they ain't worth hopin'.