The Good Old Days

Spent the day at Garry and Helen's eating doughnuts, stretching our generosity muscles and hospitality muscles and trying to stop at incredulity (not continue through to the almost inevitable snark)while revisiting Fresno Bible Church. Came home to grade for the rest of the night -- chatting with the kids as they brought down nostalgia for the younger years found while cleaning out Addison's memory box in his bedroom closet.