The Hallelujah Roadshow is alive and well. I cannot believe how fast this summer has gone by. There is one more week left of Service Corps and I feel as if we have accomplished a lot. The road show has been an awesome experience.
We just left Oregon, the land of "it's illegal to pump my own gas so someone does it for me." Check out this lovely price.
We started off today with a bit of coloring and then knitting with a group of kids that visit seniors at a senior home. They call themselves the Knitwits. There we learned the ancient arts of knitting and crochet.
Steven had a spot of trouble but Matthew was a cheater because he has had years of experience knitting at home. By himself. In his room.
We moved on to do Vacation Bible School in an empty house on the lot of the future Gresham Corps. The kids arrive at 6pm and we go to about 9pm.
Duck, duck, goose.
Shalini sets up the deflated ball for another rambunctious round of pilfer the pork (aka steal the bacon aka stealeth the soy bacon).
During coloring time I gave Larry boy a makeover for his costume to get it up to date. This is the bumblebee edition Larryboy. I like coloring.
Chris found these sunglasses in the corps and asked if he could posses them forever. The Major said, "Yea."
Surgery went smoothly. Matthew should be able to walk in a few days. Just kidding, Jimothy.
The Roadshow has one more week of music and laughter. Peace be with you.
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